gavroche
Getting old but not past it
- Location
- North Wales
I am just back from my nephew's wedding and I stayed at my brother's house near Orleans. It is small village surrounded by miles and miles of flat roads and fields. A cyclist paradise I tell you. No hills to speak of, no heavy traffic or even no traffic at all on some of the roads( may be half a dozen cars a day). These well tarmac C roads crisscross the countryside full of poppies and gently undulating wheat fields. I went for a 1.5 hour walk on my own on Monday morning and just listened to the birds singing all around me, wishing I had a bike so I could go further afield. It was so peaceful, so tranquil, so refreshing compared to even North Wales. I wish I had been able to record the symphony played to me by all the little birds.
My brother is a lucky man and he knows it, specially when he drove me back to the airport in Roissy Charles de Gaulles, having to crawl our way on the peripheric in Paris.
Give me the country side and the singing birds any time.
My brother is a lucky man and he knows it, specially when he drove me back to the airport in Roissy Charles de Gaulles, having to crawl our way on the peripheric in Paris.
Give me the country side and the singing birds any time.