A little pen and ink drawing based upon a mix of French architecture, including some from La Rochelle, where I spent a few months teaching English as a foreign language through the British Council. I suppose one could call it a sentimental, naïve and quite frankly rose-tinted view of all things continental, but as much as there may be personal sentiments and memories in it, it's really a fictional, innocent rendering meant to evoke storybook illustrations and that sense of childlike wonder that exists in most of us (sorry if I sound like I'm quoting Walt Disney wholesale there!).
It was done on a sheet full of doodles and other sketches, so if you're wondering why it may look a bit cropped at the top, it's because I hit the top of the page.