Thursday 27 March 2014

Murmurs of French village life

I heard a friend  today saying " I love the murmurs of village life" The odd car slowly passing through, the murmur in the village street of villagers sitting out on the doorstep and chatting with someone passing by. The birds in the rooftops and barns... just the  quiet go slow charm of the village.

In comparison I thought the country is a noisy place, chain saws in the distance, chugging tractors, dogs barking, donkeys heehawing, kestrels shrieking, and Malc playing the piano!
Oh! for a bit of the peace and quiet of that village.
( Malc's piano playing is improving by the way, but slowly)
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