
A vide-greniers or brocante without buvette: almost impossible.
Incidentally, it seems that all attics have been pretty much cleared out in the last few decades. Lots of children's toys, lots of clothes (not my size....) and all sorts of crockery, old pots and pans. And sometimes still some authentic old (rusty) tools. Did see a big poster, Au Bon Coin, by the photographer Robert Doisneau. I stopped for a moment. The original turns out to be in the Centre Pompidou. In short, some walking around, some talking, taking a few photos and that's about it. Got up early anyway, ready for a lazy Sunday afternoon. And in the evening an apéro dinatoire, all together, out little commune, in the garden of our Mairie, speech by Mr le maire, welcome to new inhabitants, road works next year, le quatorze Juillet. Finished with an impressive fireworks display.
