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I'm back! Shakeen

Late last night, I came back night after night.

The destination of the on-site patrol (tentative) is:

This is the home of a friend from southern France who I visit every year.



When I was invited, I was asked to take care of him as one of my children (although he was quite large).



Ah, thank you very much.



This time, I was asked a while ago, ``I'm going, but are you going?''

Hmm, I'm worried about the mess before I go...

``Go ==! ”

I was allowed to hang out with him.



During the time of this pack and in the summer, there is a large brocanto in my neighborhood.

It also serves as that.



Even though it's close,

The family's home is located further away from the village at an altitude of 1000m.

Because the house is built with

It's about an hour's drive.



This was my first time in early spring, so the scenery was a little different and fresh.



The first thing I do when I arrive is

I'll take a deep breath through my nose.



I smoked it, that's about all.

From the nostrils! ! !



Is it good to do daily activities during this rainy season?

The weather was nice for the few days I went on patrol!



The mornings and nights were very cold, and there was always a fire lit in the fireplace.

Mistral also blew and I flew backwards.



When I'm at home and I can't find my location even with today's GPS,

I was cutting firewood.









Nanu's butt.





Jack, are you a free dog today too?





Am I the only one who feels strangely sacred?





It's kind of a morbid tree. Not yet ripe





The oldest tree in Cocoira





I went to the mountains to look for mushrooms, but... there was no harvest.



There are trees that wither, and there are flowers that bloom.



The thin insects are swaying~



I took the picture because my mom said she would look it up in the encyclopedia, but she probably didn't even look it up.



So, I'll include some things I found here again.

I'm going to upload it steadily.

Thank you.
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