Sometimes when I'm out riding my bike, I'll come upon a place that just reminds me of Ryan, or a place I wish I could take him to. Nestled between two small towns named after it (Châtillon-sur-Colmont and Saint-Mars-sur-Colmont), the Colmont is a lovely little river that cuts through rolling French countryside and villages that date back to the 9th century. At the base of one of its valleys is a clearing with a stellar view of the stream. A spot Ryan would love for sure.