le printemps en france
After cold, rainy, snowy, foggy days for almost 8 months, the sun sort of becomes a luxury.
When the clouds finally make room for the sun, magic happens.
People go out and stay outside for as long as the sun and its warmth last; they walk, they soak up the sun, they go on a picnic, they have drinks on the outside tables of the bars or bistros and so forth...
It's a beautiful thing to see, it's like everybody has the same feeling of being liberated from a cage.
Good vibrations.
It bonds people somehow.
When the clouds finally make room for the sun, magic happens.
People go out and stay outside for as long as the sun and its warmth last; they walk, they soak up the sun, they go on a picnic, they have drinks on the outside tables of the bars or bistros and so forth...
It's a beautiful thing to see, it's like everybody has the same feeling of being liberated from a cage.
Good vibrations.
It bonds people somehow.
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