If we start with pales colors of yellow, often it start slowly in
september. Look under... A fragile and small butterfly. Surely the last of
that kind i saw for this year... He was not that sharp i know... Little
wind didn't help me.
I saw a touch of help. It mean... Don't cut down that tree... it's a good
oak in perfect shape... A red line bellow that writing mean to the workers
of the parc, they have to cut it...
A special view under mushrooms...
You will be one of them soon...
And the banana tree... Is he is ready in age... He peel it's skin like a
banana...
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