Well, today is brocante for the first time in a week or two.
And it's very nearby. It's behind the mountain.
Right next to the house I used to live in. (Although it's close to my current house...)
But, Charlie! why?
Well, I stopped the bike, felt good because the weather was nice, and started patrolling.
After all, it's fun.
Since it's in the neighborhood, I thought, "Oh, let's take a break at the usual cafe. Is there an old man there?"
"Hey, you seem busy."
"Oh, I'm going to buy some flowers at the flower shop I used to go to." ← I often do this when I'm feeling down.
And,
I go to a bakery that I often go to, and they sell it outside on the table, and my friends work there, and I get bread from them.
My friends, brocanteurs, were playing it, and we had long conversations.
In addition, I saw a few faces on patrol in the suburbs.
As expected, it's good. brocante.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that I am in a hula just for this!
I felt a little better.
By the way, the photo is not taken today. Have it at all.
I don't carry my cell phone. recently.
But this is also a neighborhood.
One corner looks like a village, so it is often used for photography.
This was also taken for a photoshoot, and suddenly it became a long time ago.