In the North of England, we call it brambling. Our lads, their Mum and Tudor know how it is done. A big plastic container full of black gems now waiting to be made into a bramble crumble. Country living in France or the UK, reaps rewards. We are all out round our lanes, Dutch, French, English and Welsh, we are all out "blackberrying"
Would it be " mure ing" in French?
Young George asked me today" why move Aunty Val, it is wonderful here"
Tudor has been dreaming about buying the gite and running painting holidays, his 80 years being a factor in holding him back.
When we do sell, promises have been made to find somewhere with views and space for everyone.
But Mas del Sol will be impossible to beat.
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