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The large front lawn home, garden, circular, spiral, with flowers as big as pumpkin colored umbrellas, the kid peeping from the house next door, the magic sunset.
The cat, black and white one day decided. He settled there, still small, the name has nothing to do, while we are in the Hispanic Burgundy: Negrita. Negrita but still grows there, in full freedom, following Doris everywhere. I seem to see them all in a row, the newest, Emile, in his arms, little Juno in hand, all to school! Included Negrita, zampettante behind .. .
The country? Four houses with gray roof, the small town hall, the Church, Baker. But there is nothing of gray. All at a speed that seems to run perfectly human, easy, peaceful. There's no hurry, even with so many things to do.
The lake is released from a painting by Monet, cheerful and vibrant in the summer, still in winter.
The flowers of a deep violet color in the spring.
The snow that falls in winter, the lights and peep out of the country imagine the chimney smoke, the large wooden table with meats, cheeses, bottles of red wine and Negrita dozing in the glow of amber flame. Luc do with his "zen" to preparing those great cheese omelet. It almost seems like they do on their own time is his slight movement in the kitchen ... .. Hmmmm! What goodness! You should
see it, a place not so remote, enchanting, in the Morvan Park .
The cat, black and white one day decided. He settled there, still small, the name has nothing to do, while we are in the Hispanic Burgundy: Negrita. Negrita but still grows there, in full freedom, following Doris everywhere. I seem to see them all in a row, the newest, Emile, in his arms, little Juno in hand, all to school! Included Negrita, zampettante behind .. .
The country? Four houses with gray roof, the small town hall, the Church, Baker. But there is nothing of gray. All at a speed that seems to run perfectly human, easy, peaceful. There's no hurry, even with so many things to do.
The lake is released from a painting by Monet, cheerful and vibrant in the summer, still in winter.
The flowers of a deep violet color in the spring.
The snow that falls in winter, the lights and peep out of the country imagine the chimney smoke, the large wooden table with meats, cheeses, bottles of red wine and Negrita dozing in the glow of amber flame. Luc do with his "zen" to preparing those great cheese omelet. It almost seems like they do on their own time is his slight movement in the kitchen ... .. Hmmmm! What goodness! You should
see it, a place not so remote, enchanting, in the Morvan Park .
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