Southern France travelogue





Hello!

I'm back.



Actually, actually. It was a very stressful departure.



On the day of departure, in the afternoon, there was a rendez-vous to renew my French residence permit.



Those who know, know. Dealing with this troublesome civil servant.

As expected, I was asked to submit documents that I didn't understand, and this time, the next day after I returned from Japan, I was given a rendez-vous...

What's more, there's still no end to the time it takes to get those documents in order!



It was about a week after I returned from southern France until I left for Japan.

Is it really possible? ? ?



So, I left with a lot of stress.

. . . .

Narutake tried not to think about it.

. . . .



First, Friday night (arrived in the middle of the night)

Ah, our destination is a small town called St Sartin, located in the back of Avignon.

Furthermore, I went to my friend's family's house a little further away from the city and up the mountain for a week with my friend, his brother, his mom, his brother's dog Jack, and mom's dog Nanu.

On the way, my brother left and my dad passed each other.



Well, what I really wanted to catch up on on Friday was...

This is for patrol on Saturdays and Sundays.







Go to marche~



First, patrol here.

I was having a bit of a slow time, but I ended up staying until the end of Brokan!



On this day, I bought a lot of church tops.

It is scheduled to be uploaded soon.

We also have items with no lace, made of simple and attractive light linen fabric, so we recommend them for men as well.



the next day,











Neighboring town in the morning.

Then go to a nearby town.



The towns it revolves around are all located high up in the mountains.



The city I visited for the second time was said to have the best view of the stars in France, and it has an astronomical dome! ! !



It's already beautiful everywhere I go. Over here.



I saw shooting stars every day!



However, on the first day, I thought hygiene was a shooting star,

I looked at it and thought, ``It's not flowing.'' .







After that, I returned to the town I had visited first thing in the morning and patrolled some more.

The city itself is quite small, but

In the morning, we patrol a field that is like a public square for everyone.

In the afternoon, each person patrolled the area in front of their home alley.

Going up and down the stairs, going into the garden, going into the house.





And Jack.



I used to have an old stuffed animal that looked exactly like this Jack.

That's also why I like dogs so much.



This Jack came to his friend's brother's house and was a little cute.



My brother heard that his friend's dog was missing,

I happened to find a dog (Jack) wandering around in the next town.



Jack's brother, who knew his friend's dog, thought he had found it and rescued him.

But by then, my friend's dog had already returned.



“So what about this guy???”



That's what I mean.

Then, my brother, who had no intention of keeping Jack, returned him to the city, but when he left, he chased after him crying. .



Since I live in the mountains, there is usually no need to connect them at all.

Anyway, Jack, if I talk to him, he will go to the next town on his own (it's about 10 kilometers away).

We have no choice but to be tied together with a 30m rope.



It's heavy, isn't it? . neck.

Grow strong! Jack!



This is going to be long, so that's all for today.
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