A funny autumn

The trees have changed color and are stripping themselves to be better reborn in spring. The leaves are gradually falling. We find them in all forms. They form a pretty multicolored flowerbed in the gardens. Some are still quite green: fir green or granny apple green, while others are turning yellow or brown. Others finally turn orange, cherry red or tomato. All are decorated in a variety of shades, it is a feast for the eyes.

The wind creeps in and the cold returns. The time has come to put on our coats, down jackets and scarves.

The fireside evenings season is on. The days will be shorter but it can be an opportunity to share good times with your family at home. The warmth and the beauty of the flames which oscillate in the chimneys restore balm to the heart.

In the forest we will have the pleasure of listening to the pretty deer’s slab, powerful and hoarse. Migratory birds have left for other horizons while awaiting the return of sunny days.

It’s summer is well and truly over …

Autumn is also marked by the return of the invisible enemy. This traitor doesn’t even have the balls to show himself. It’s a delusion to think he’s gone. He’s always been there. In fact, summer was just a little bit of a break when we went on vacation, watched the economy breathe. I of course want to talk about the coronavirus.