Everyone knows that Monday morning is not the time to hit the recycle bins on account of Sundays market leaving them overflowing. None the less, the weekends recycling has to be addressed. Started with the bins on the bridge, then behind the church, then Rue des Jardins - meeting friends clutching their recycling en route - finally sourced an empty by the burnt-out house, where the road is still (agreeably) closed.
Surprised to find that Rue des Jardins' pretty little park has been uprooted - every plant and flower gone - all the trees and hedges haircutted with a vengeance. Why, I hear you cry... will try and find out.
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