...Voici mes belles histoires de marche plus et moins difficiles....J'ai la mémoire qui brule doucement, à la façon des braises d'un feu de camps finissant....J'écris devant l'écran comme, je revis nos balades devant les photo prises ce jour là entre ami e s....
....Que ce blog vous donne le bonheur que j'y laisse....
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