Didn't Popeye say that? I guess he would have lost that tough-guy image if he said, "you can knock me over with a feather." Or ate spinach quiche. None of that has anything to do with this photo of a dead tree trunk knocked down by the wind.
Dead wood in the vineyard.
I think it's been there for a while, but I'm not sure. Trees in this patch of woods blow over all the time, and sometimes they fall across the vine rows.
We neither saw nor heard (bang!) any hunters on Sunday. Maybe the hunting has been so bad this season that they just didn't show up for the last day. Or, maybe there was an organized hunt somewhere else that they were part of.
Living outside of Saint-Aignan-sur-Cher since 2003. You'll find here pictures and descriptions of our daily life in rural France, some travels, and other stuff about me, my husband Ken, our dog Callie, and our cat Bertie.
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