The weather is gorgeous. A warm, but very autumn day; barren streets, naked branches, piles of raked leaves waiting for pickup. Split pea soup cooking on the stove. The boy is playing football with a friend and little Lucy and I took Luc the Pug around the block. The neighbourhood is quiet as many university students have gone away for the long weekend holiday. Lucy experienced her first stomp through piles of crispy leaves, accidentally falling into piles and rolling down the little hills. Now fast asleep.
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