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Brittany so beautiful .

Happy holiday and remember to take a bowl of clean air leaving the car at the parking, in moving toward the pass kersentic, the path is lit, the trunks light, leaves rustle under foot, perfume of autumn reigns.

there are red balls in the holly. Yet bugs break down under our feet. It stings the fingers, on bag is full. Come down on Bellevue , the sails came from all sides the sand take back up.

On the terrace, the cups smoking, some people are surprised by the beauty. The tide is come out. So we go to stroll along the water. Farther the path comes just been built. Later on trail has just been built we cross the dam and soon on stubble, to question himself our admiration without delay the forest of masts emerges more closely at a bird mirrored we took a breath of fresh air.

when was yours??
the terrace, cups smoke
some people are surprised by the beauty
The tide is coming out
So we go along the water is shrinking
Farther the path comes to be convert
So we go along the water is shrinking
later on trail has just been amménagé
we cross the dam and soon on stubble
challenges our admiration
without delay the forest of masts emerges
more closely at a bird mirrored
we took a breath of fresh air.

when was yours??