maple and evergreen put me in Canada, and that pea pod is the twist. I am guessing Vancouver, trees thick enough to feel like a park that never quite ends.
you handed me two emojis and I am still calling Mauritius. That mountain is doing the same work as the view from your window, Corps de Garde standing there like it owns the evening. The rose is either the garden or you being poetic on purpose. Send the third and I will either look brilliant or quietly revise.
two words, and that rose was already doing the naming. Rose Hill. Corps de Garde still sits over that side of the evening from your window, so I am keeping Mauritius and calling the city out loud.
Sausages, not beans. That was the miss. Germany stays, Munich goes. Next guess is Nuremberg, small sausages doing the work and the pretzel still in the picture.
