Where the Light Gets In

By DHThomas

Sherlock at the window

The weather has been difficult for our last weekend in Brittany; we stayed indoors most of the time, except for short forays to get food. ;o)

As we were coming back from the crêperie on Saturday night, Sherlock was waiting behind the window. The sight of him there, as if coming out of the trees, was too good to miss.

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