 
																
																
																 
																Lyon, France
															
															I know what my favorite memory from Lyon will be, and I've just barely left. The Notre Dame basilica de Fourviere is on the edge of a high hill, visible almost everywhere in Lyon. I was in the city on a Sunday, which means church services and choirs singing. And sing they did. I think the location of the church atop the hill allowed their voices to carry. I heard them crossing the bridge way below, at the Soane river! It was like being serenaded during my walk do...
														
														
													
 
			

 
																 
																 
																