Last week we strolled about and I saw this magnificent monument on the front of someone's home. Translation - "Here August 10, 1944, Louis Fourcade, member of the secret army, aged 24, is assassinated by the Nazis". I can't tell you what that means to me to read such a things just step from where we are living. What is much sadder is the fact that Paris, France was liberated from the Germans on August 25th, 1944. Just 15 days before this man was captured and assassinated after i'm certain a long battle to defend his country. This city, this country so rich in history at my foot steps to discover.