No white vans racing around the lanes, no packs of dogs with bells tinkling driving our dogs wild, no men furtively hidden in the hedges playing with their ... guns and telephones, no fences taken down and not replaced, no deer dashing in different directions around the fields, just blissful country calm. The hunting / chasse season finished yesterday and we can reclaim our land and walk the lanes not worrying that in THAT brown coat I will be mistaken for a sanglier.
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