Summer’s last Kiss

As announced by the weatherman, this is summer’s last kiss of the year, so like these lovebirds, let’s not waste a minute of it! Gone is the summer, taking with it its light, its warmth, its smells, its little dresses, its love notes and its starry skies. But on this cusp, it hesitates, turns around and in so doing, caresses us one last time. Just for an instant. For this last week.

Cette semaine, la météo l’a annoncé, c’est le dernier baiser de l’été ! Comme ces amoureux du Bois de La Cambre, n’en perdons pas un instant. L’été nous quitte, emportant sa lumière, sa chaleur, ses parfums, ses robes légères, ses mots doux et ses nuits étoilées. Mais sur le seuil, il se ravise, se retourne et nous accorde cette dernière caresse. Un court instant. Une dernière petite semaine.

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