A very sunny morning on the first of novembre. A warm wind from the south called " vent d'autan"
Dry leaves swirling everywhere in the courtyard, blowing straight in to the hallway when we prop the front door open for the dogs. Quite a satisfying crunch when you step on them, the leaves not the dogs! One accidentally steps on Eldo, who manages to get under your feet at every opportunity, then you get a yelp!
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