getting a taste of "Flammkuchen", after hearing talks about it tasting sooo nice.
Here I am getting my paws on some ripe "French" cherries, not
guessing what lies far below the tree. 
This is what I found below, the “Ligne Maginot”
But was I wrong, I had to get all the work done which was left lying around. I hat to type strange letters in French on an old typewriter.
I had calls to make to tell people that the war was over. (You never know in these underground buildings, people might still be sitting in the lookout.)
I guess they had little bears during the war, lot at this splendid bathtub!
I even had to take the train for a spin to make sure it runs well. 
And I was told these where the filters which
filtered the air for the tunnels and bunker, even rabbits don´t
have that!
filtered the air for the tunnels and bunker, even rabbits don´t
have that!
