November 26, Hugo.
Day turns into night and Fridman only appears when it's been dark for a very long time. He's been working for the circus doing repairs after finishing the Avion trailer roof; he's a shadow.
We take advantage of warm weather to spend as much time outside as possible, the only safe outlet for Dylan's unbound energy. There are also the donkeys to pet, the thick carpet of leaves to toss around, marvels of a natural playground.
He's always liked to hug trees (I can only applaud) and now he's showing Nicolas, too.
Here's to the power of inspiration.
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