A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

Lovely day!

We had lunch with my friend N in a small restaurant nearby, where Olivier charmed everyone and was an angel. He also had quite a lot of fun watching himself in the mirror, but I forgot to take the camera out, so here's the home replay.

In other news: we left for lunch it was snowing and came back it was spring! I felt like a cat about to just lay in the sunshine. But I didn't, because spring also means all the little poo bags left there by dog owners resurface as the snow melt. What did they expect? The snow magically digesting plastic?

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