Grasp the Morning Sun

The end of August -

Sun in my eyes as I drive-

I smell the harvest -

Driving Mimi to the station in the early morning, the sun is lower now and the warm fields plush with grapes are a heady perfume

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Blogging about life in France since 1997 and running vacation apartments and BandB in the south of France keeps me busy (and poor)
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