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[Walk] The dead tree

This month of April was a beautiful softness in Provence, a few days of rain came reinforced Renaissance spring plants, but overall we enjoyed great weather and sunny.

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Only the beautiful days back, We have the opportunity to take pictures outdoors. If the saying “In April you discovered a thread“, you will notice that I did not absolutely follow !

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This photo series has not been easy. Already, It took me climb the dead tree. These are not the high heels of 13 cm which have bothered me the most – such a balancing act, I trudge with – but rather the fact that either heels without flange likely to want to leave my foot to the slightest false move. I tried also to take care of my nylon stockings. This mission was a failure, one of them is dead, leadership in action. When the mistral was blowing at 60/70 km/h, I was very cold and creepy, because we went from 20 to 13 ° / 14 °. Finally, I'm clawed me countless times on the arm, butt, back, hands…

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On the other hand, It was worth all of these distractions, because the tree was on the side of crete and the landscape was beautiful, breathtaking. I dominated the valley below, off my look was on the majestic Sainte Victoire. We were in the immediate vicinity of a path, We could hear people go, carefree and happy to enjoy this beautiful day.

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At one point, I had longed to pee… on the tree ! We do not necessarily choose when the urge comes ! We had picnicked an hour before, chronologically it is consistent ! I got two words to my darling, who was taking the pictures.

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He managed to capture this liberating moment… that was taken in the full burst of mistral ! In a few words… When I started, It was not windy, and in the Middle, When the jet is at full power, the mistral sent me my wee on my leg in a stunning burst… urine ! We were dying of laughter. I'm warning you, This tree belongs to me now, I marked my territory !05

In the end, I was certainly relieved, but… wet ! It was a great day and thank my dear for sharing him with me in laughter, love, the complicity and the good mood, as is the case for 12 years now that we live sets. Every moment spent at his side's magic.

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