neighborhood.

I'm feeling terribly depressed here...



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.
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