Loic the bifocaled gardener blows leaves into piles. This is much more to the PONs liking. The leaves are soon redistributed. Loic remains cheerfuly oblivious to the mayhem behind him. The PONs are just cheerful.
Bob heads across the village green to watch the rugby with his master. His sister heads out onto the lawn with 'The Font' and a telescope for an evenings star gazing.
Just a quiet day in deepest, deepest France profonde.
And here's some entirely gratuitous music from a young band in Louisville :https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kZngU183g-M