Life, the Universe, and Everything (and also Roasted Sweet Potatoes) Eventually, travel glitches mostly ironed out and free to roam around, I began to explore the tiny mountain town in which I found myself. My travel book said it had been a sort of vacation getaway for the French, who built many beautiful villas that are now being restored. The houses really were unbelievably beautiful. I've never been to Europe, but you know those pictures of tall houses with ornate balconies and broad, multi-paned stained-wood windows, close together on steep, narrow roads? It was like that. Only in rural Asia, so those houses were all hotels and those steep, narrow roads were dotted with women under big umbrellas with tourist trinkets or fruits and vegetables spread out in front of them on blankets or low tables.
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