This reading of summer atmosphere is an unacknowledged perfidy! Beware, we imagine sharing a moment of calm and gentleness in a delightful setting before making cracks emerging under the thick layer of varnish. And swallows everything without thinking further. You let yourself be lulled by the hum of the waves, by cooking odors or scents of the garden, it basks in the sun, it bouquine lazily, we laugh, we play, we cry ...
Appearances are deceptive, needless to say. We already imagine the serious and ceremonious tone Cady, deprived of a history which it redraws the contours sparingly. We follow closely, we watch the signs and devises theories. The reality, it will exceed the turbines of your imagination! And if you ask me how it ends, I will lie, of course. ;-)
