Between fen and mountains

By Tickytocky

The old village

I put an extra layer on for yoga in the park.  I can feel that we are in the second half of August with cooler nights and mornings.  Coffee with some of the participants followed.  I walked up to an old lady's house to deliver her year's supply of garlic.  She is having trouble getting out much now. I returned via the narrow streets of the old village.

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