When the end is the beginning. Et quelle promesse…

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ImageCe soir l’espoir est palpable. Après des pluies abondantes et des températures presque froides, on a vu le soleil et du bleu dans le ciel en fin de journée. Quelle recompense! Le coucher de soleil est dramatique et nous promet une belle journée. Mais la photo démonte aussi le début de la saison de culture d’avoine. Avez-vous remarqué le champ a été semé cette semaine?

Indeed the promise of a sun-drenched day and perhaps some warmth for swimming are indicated by this setting sun. The end of this day speaks also of the season of growth. The field has been planted with oats and its development never ceases to entertain me. The end of the farmer’s work of planting heralds the beginning of sprouts and the lengthening of green blades, eventually to be topped off by ripened tuffs. It is a cycle, isn’t it? Nature flows effortlessly at times from one stage to the next.


L’été arrive à grands pas. La saision des mooches noires et moustiques prend fin ou au moins diminue. La lune des fraises était spectaculaire . En quittant le printemps, on se rappel des transformations et on anticipe le temps de tempo au rallenti.+

As Spring comes to an end, we can remember the excitement accompanying the melting of the snow and first shoots of crocuses. Summer is about to begin and what it holds for us, we can only know at its end. New life, new growth, new experiences and new friends appear to be aligning themselves.



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