nothing like large blankets over soft(ish) grass in the park.
long meadow as a stage for open-air classical music bombardment.
friends all a-clutter; marionettes at rest amongst beer bottles and baguettes and exposed segments of brie.
hark, a glowing brilliant jewel of song reverberates and echoes throughout the shallow valley.
fireworks explode furiously overhead, and another warm summer night becomes a memory.
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