If I ever sell my ramshackle, falling-down house in France, I plan to purchase this one, which is just up the hill from my place. And live in it happily ever after, gazing out at the gorgeous view, with the walls falling down around me.
*Then* I'll be happy.
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Indeed, its own vines, and a number of quince trees into the bargain.
*Patroclus drifts off into fallacious good-life-abroad fantasy...*
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