And lunch outdoors, like this...
I do hope you've noted the concrete mixer (or in French, betonneuse, or possibly betonnierre, see this website if you'd like to follow the debate, but I think that J-F, the owner of the said concrete-mixer said betonneuse. Splendid sunshine, just right for pheasant pate, Domaine St Jean and gardening. The betonneuse has been in use to create some new runnels to avoid water getting into the house. It's working!
It's fabulous to be able to prune back cotoneaster and rosemany around the pool because there is too much of it. I have cut it back bigtime, safe in the knowledge there's so much it will do its job of stabilising the bank behind.
Wild mushrooms are the order of the day, picked, cooked and eaten within eight hours with friends and at home.
Hurrah for the autumn in the Var.
1 comment:
That. Looks. Extremely. Inviting.
Wish I were out there with you! I did enjoy fireworks and dinner with friends tonight though. It's all very autumnal. What do you think of this article? John RIchardson drew my attention to it on his blog.
http://www.independent.co.uk/news/uk/this-britain/autumn-sad-season-of-sensations-2126714.html
Much love.
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