September in Provence - olives are growing plump and we vacillate between putting on sweaters and then switching them out for swimsuits and I love the mix. I caught the three girls out in the olive trees, climbing and swinging on their low branches. Romy's little limbs trailing below her sisters' and Marguerite's long like branches themselves. These are really good times between them. We often find the girls all together living out some elaborate story they've created. Rich characters, drama and worlds all their own.
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