The temperature is back to $Summer. mmmmm. On the other hand, there are mosquitos.
I was eyeing the grapes in the nearest vineyard: wine grapes don't taste very good, but I'm still tempted, just the one in a kind of bonding ritual. Fortunately the local vines are being sprayed, which puts me right off. I wonder where the vineyard for the organic wine is...
The verges were being cut this morning, so I rode through clouds of grass and, at one point, mint. Lovely :) On the road between here and La Grande Motte there is one little vineyard with two rose bushes planted in its border; no house anywhere near, but it looks more like a garden than an agrobusiness.
Broomstick has been attracting quite a lot of attention. I think there's a market here.
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Good post.
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