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plombières-les-bains & cooling down.

plombières-les-bains is a little spa town with very much charme! it is just so typically french! small shops, restaurants, little boutiques are scattered all over the town. they have a casino which has its headquarters in the old train station building & little parks everywhere. what i noticed was that it was a rather sleepy town, even at noon most of the shops were closed. i guess it's not that different than from german provincial cities & villages: young people move to the bigger cities like épinal or nancy because that's where the jobs are they want to work in. it's really sad,  but i know that problem personally. even though i would've LOVED to stay in my home state there wasn't a chance that i'd get a decent job there. at least in the field i was working in.
i want to return to a rural home later in my life or at least somewhere where the focus not only lies in being fast & efficient & being available at all times.
in plombières-les-bains there a lot of old houses & vacant appartements. my longing for leaving my boundaries was almost unbearable when i looked at some spots.


sign mix.

old street lamps.

the houses were erected very close to each other ( which is an architectural element i really adore - narrow & crooked streets are the results of that - simply gorgeous ).

la rue stanislas.

a list of people who were in plombières-les-bains for health treatments.


view into la rue liétard


the city of thousand balconies.



caught a grass hopper! 

the entry of the parc impérial.




i loved this small & slim house. i guess there was one room for every level. perfect maybe, for a single person!

empty patio.

& finally i met cats! french cats seem as elegant & chic as it is said about the people living in france ;)



the wallpapers were really pretty. the room itself was ice cold & damp not really a pleasure to live there. it is so sad to see such a jewel of past living rotting away.

door gates.


a butcher's shop. not open unfortunately.

it looked like an abandoned shop.

a treasury for all antiquitarians.

around noon the heat got really bad & we decided to drive to val-d'ajol to jump into our pool! it was really refreshing. here you have my dear dad posing for a picture, haha.

balcony view.

relaxing & reading :)

mom & dad & beautiful background scenery.

i discovered a cat roaming around on the property next door & i so i had to take a picture ;)

cow tails swinging in unison.

in the evening my mother & me decided to play some badminton & later in the evening, when the sun went down this happened. sun halo! it was really magnificient.

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