20131210

Frant (East Sussex, UK, at night)





[FRA]
Et dire que pendant tout ce temps je pensais être dans le Kent. Mais non. En fait j'étais dans l'East Sussex, juste de l'autre côté de la frontière, dans le village de Frant. Enfin, Sussex, Kent, là n'est pas l'essentiel, my dear. Ce qui compte c'est l'atmosphère. Et côté atmosphère, Frant, c'est so British ! Vous avez déjà vu des Hercule Poirot à la télé ? Ou d'autres trucs qui se passent dans la campagne anglaise. Ambiance cottage, bottes en caoutchouc, Land Rover, Golden Retriever au coin du feu, théière fumante et crackers à 17:00 pétantes, tout ça… Je sais pas vous, mais moi j'adore. Bon allez, on fait deux trois photos en allant au pub ? Off course we do !
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[ENG]
Since I arrived, I thought I was in Kent. But no. Actually, I was in East Sussex, just at the Kentish border, in a village named Frant. Anyway, Kent, Sussex, who cares? I guess the local council does, but not me. To me what really matters is the atmosphere. And let me tell you that - Boy! Frant's atmosphere is so British! I'm sure you've all watched some Hercule Poirot on telly, or you know, this kind of Agatha Christie-ish stories that always happen in typical English countryside places filled with cottages, plastic boots, Land Rovers, Golden Retrievers sitting by the fireplace, smoky tea pots and crackers on the table at 5:00 o'clock and all … I don't know about you, but I always loved that stuff. Well, it's not tea time anymore, so let's go to the pub and enjoy taking some night shots on the way. By Jove!
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