This is on the new bridge, commemorating the author of the hymn sung at Jeanine's burial. Still can't find the words. Will try approaching some of the elderly left in town.
---we went shopping in Limoux. Outside Aldi was a white male, cleanly dressed as a walker with a knapsack, sitting with a bowl to collect change. No eye contact, no words. Good smart phone. Rather odd, we thought... then we saw another, same sort of age (early 50's) clean, well dressed, outside the bakers by GiFi. Along the road, sitting by big stores, we saw another two. Only one had a beard.
Posh tramps? Jesuits getting to St Jacques de Compostella? Police spies? Extra Terrestrials??? The list is endless :)
AMAZING storm last night!! The house shook with banging and crashing for a couple of hours: it was as light as daylight with continual flashes of lightening. Today the earth smells marvellous and the world is refreshed.
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