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Roads and Rosé
The motorway south of Paris is not beautiful. It is flat and grey and full of lorries. But then, slowly, something chan…
The motorway south of Paris is not beautiful. It is flat and grey and full of lorries. But then, slowly, something changes. The fields get bigger. The sky gets wider. You start to feel like France is actually opening itself up to you, like a book you have finally reached the good part of.
Adventure
Short Fiction / Literary Realism