On some French Summer mornings, the bright dawn light is dulled behind a curtain of overgrown leylandii trees, once a tidy hedge, that reach across the eastern horizon of Camont. I had put off pruning them for a few years, and they now reach a dozen meters into the sky, creating a very shady ecosystem for a family of deer in my Lo…
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