Rouen was one of those towns that you knew you weren’t in Kansas anymore. Instead, you knew you were in France. It just had that feel to it all the time. Things seemed a bit more crowded, but that may have just been the “touristy” area we were visiting. The old buildings, the cathedral, the food and so many other things contributed to the atmosphere of a French village that just kept growing over time.
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