Twice a day I go for a long 'power' walk round our village, come rain or shine.
Stop watch in hand, I always follow the same route but of course, I notice something different every time.
Have I ever told you that I love looking round French cemetries? I find them quite beautiful, not at all depressing or sad. Look! I spied a wildflower growing out of the top of the stone entrance this morning; life proudly asserting itself. It made me smile.
10 am, I'm hot. The entire village will be slipping into the shade soon.
Looks like Summer is finally here!