puis Annik est arrivée avec ses trois enfants à bicyclette.

C'est alors qu'elle s'est tournée vers l'un d'entre eux et a dit "il a dit de lui dire la vérité...

It sounds like Homer's most mellow sweet and vibrant dawn, that one word im perfect mothertongue Annikish

"la vérité.."... 

A pure 

saudade

Even if i am discombobulated by the impossible five quid

one.

i don't charm....

Ever

real walkers only ever speak that vérité...

But saterlast

She no longer blushes.

But i notice how she loves to engage, eb

ven more now i ration myself

( " so you know that you alone  i trust, on your book opinions even if we may beg to differ on my Ove illicitly passed over to you despite your health and safety regs ... pray tell me what you thought of The Salty book... .. ohh you skimmed... i know what that means, so did ypu tjink it something of  the formulaic pity piece compulsory in England nowadays?" )

i love her smile.

And she knows bwhind her back her colleague will be giving us that look