
Emma Hoareau
November 4, 2012
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LE TEMPS PERDU.
I’m in London, it’s grey, it’s wet and I keep almost having dinner at 5pm just because I can’t get
used to it getting dark so early! Ahh the yearly moans about winter’s arrival, each year it seems
to come as a surprise again- that yes, winter is actually depressing and no, you’re not looking
forward to ‘cosying up in a jumper’ anymore. Firework festivites brought a splash of light and
colour to the city last night, but sadly no warmth to the roof we were watching them all from.
That’s why I looked through my summer photos and found these far more uplifting and full
of sunshine and heat filled gems from Corsica in August- where I was complaining about the
forty degree heat.