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Eating Outside – Shall We?
The joys of eating outside, with our feet resting on the soft grass, pushing the wasps away from the plums and the breeze cooling down the turkey. Oh we could do this every day! So much so that we...
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Hunters and Pools
As soon as I slip my socks in my wellies, all my childish naughtiness resurfaces. I start walking like a hippopotamus in Pom Pom Pom loud melody, I look for pools to jump into and muddy paths to walk...
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Seasons
A bit of sun here, a bit of rain there… we are ruled by the seasons. They make us grumpy, pretty, with a red nose or tanned legs. In spring we are in love, in autumn melancholic and in winter we look...
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Sharing a Shielded Bench Under The Rain
A lovely walk amongst a ruined courtyard and suddenly a rainy patch; not that I never encountered this situation before but it is always a wet surprise. My pink umbrella firmly in hand, I head for the...
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Ode to my Umbrella
My dear umbrella, my pink protection to the rainy clouds, my colourful spot in the grey streets… I cherish you, I adore you. These days, I seem to go everywhere with you. I wait for the bus with you,...
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Granny Umbrella
Granny umbrella, you have seen quite a few winters already. You have been there in the hard rain of November, the soft snow of January and the drizzles of July. You have been loved, forgotten and...
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Little Smiles
Smiling to a granny, smiling to the sun, smiling to the waiter, the hairdresser and the gardener together or simply smiling away. Smiling after a tender kiss, smiling after the rain, smiling to hold...
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Rainy Days and Bicycle Riding
Stubborn little rain, please stop pouring in on the top of my head. Funny little wind, please stop blowing in my hair. Oh really, what an exhausting cycling you two make! Hold on dark clouds, hold your...
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