La vida de Annie

By Annie

Puertas.

I've blipped this view before, when it was cooler and the fields were greener. It's opposite Capifort, where I meet OH to collect him after a regular 15km walk. The house is very quiet now the visitors have gone, until there was a spectacularly loud thunderstorm which sounded like it was coming through the roof.

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