musings, polka dot scarves and high waisted shorts...
on the way to the bus stop…
It may be indicative of an underlying cultural characteristic (to be ‘fermé’ rather than ‘ouvert’) or perhaps it’s just a result of the relentless terrain. However, throughout the countryside, the streets are lined with high stone walls and hedges on both sides - the lives of the residences, hidden behind. There are no footpaths. It makes for a daunting walk to the bus stop in the morning when the trees cast deep shadows across the street.
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