I am in the south of France, at La Ciotat, to be precise . . . to sing. And I am loving every minute, not least the joy of being bathed in sunshine and light and to be away from the torrential rain, mud and grey skies of England for a few days. We have had no summer, whatsoever, and now it is autumn, bringing winds and chilliness and ever more rain.
More of the music in another post but for now, just a hint of the warmth and the colour and some of the things that remind me how happy I am to be back, once again, in the land of (some of) my forebears.
The green eyed monster is hovering around here! Soak up as much of that sunshine as you can because Devon is still wet. I hope you are enjoying the singing and look forward to hearing all about it.
Posted by: Maureen | 07 October 2012 at 06:44 PM
Thank you, M. As you know, we flew out in torrential rain, were seduced by several days of sunshine, and then flew back into the same old,same old, here in the South West. And a couple of days later, I had a streaming nose, watery eyes and was sneezing and coughing like nobody's business. It could all have been a dream!
Posted by: 60 going on 16 | 16 October 2012 at 08:32 AM