briocarioca

By briocarioca

Heading south

On our way south to a Brazilian reunion, spent the night with my brother G and sister-in-law J. Always so good to see them, why do we choose to live so far away? Sometimes it doesn't make any sense.....

J and I took the dog for a walk down the lane and up alongside the wheatfields, red gold in the evening. Soon it will all be gone - last time I was here, the fields and trees were bare and the hedgerows, holly, cow-parsley and all, were rimed with frost crystals.

Supper in the garden with a glass or two of Prosecco. Are all summer evenings so warm around here?

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