'How's Anne?' I ask Marcel.
'She's resting in the car. In the sun.'
Indeed, the small car is on their forecourt, the old lady reposing in the sunny front seat.
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Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Thirty words a day, about walking the dog. Inspired by Clare's blog Once around the Park
Trédaniel plan d'eau
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- Down the road, evening.
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- Up the road, afternoon (Tuesday)
- Trédaniel plan d'eau, afternoon.
- Down the road, afternoon.
- Recycling bins, Moncontour.
- Up the road, afternoon (Friday).
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