Pic of the Day: ♫ “There goes the baker with his tray like always / The same old bread and rolls to sell / Every morning just the same / Since the morning that we came / To this poor, provincial town / “Good morning, Belle” / “Morning, monsieur” / “Where are you off to?” / “The bookshop, I just finished the most wonderful story. About a beanstalk and an ogre and a-“ / “That’s nice. Marie, the baguettes, hurry up” / Look, there she goes, that girl is strange, no question / Dazed and distracted, can’t you tell? / Never part of any crowd / ‘Cause her head’s up on some cloud / No denying, she’s a funny girl, that Belle.” ♫ (35th anniversary)