Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Thursday, 26 July 2012
As I was walking to the train station this morning I saw a big cloud of smoke from afar, that seemed to be coming from some woodlands. I checked on local news and no fire had been reported. I wonder what it was. Smoke in summertime, the look and its smeel especially, is something that gets stuck in my mind, as I mentioned last year. If it is a sign of what I suspect, a forest fire, then it is another tell tale sign of the dangers of summertime, or its more threatening aspects. I blogged about it yesterday. The smoke I saw this morning reminded me about it.