It’s all okay… a ‘bushfire’ (in the garrigue) between our village and Felines. I hadn’t ever seen so many planes in the sky at once for a fire, or firetrucks heading out to help (they were worried because of the high winds) but they stopped it pretty quickly. Phew! I was driving home and got a little panicky though, as the planes and truckes were in the direction of home.
The Vigneron's Wife 
Moi, j’adore le “Cattrell” et le “Friend 8” rouge (par parenthèse, Kat, c’est un Diana…) d’Olonzac!
Merci Vincent. I’ll find you a Pippa.
Ah, Pippa…
What fire?
It’s all okay… a ‘bushfire’ (in the garrigue) between our village and Felines. I hadn’t ever seen so many planes in the sky at once for a fire, or firetrucks heading out to help (they were worried because of the high winds) but they stopped it pretty quickly. Phew! I was driving home and got a little panicky though, as the planes and truckes were in the direction of home.
Ouf!