The transition from one season to another. While the freshly harvested grapes slowly become wine, the wood collected many, many months ago is used to heat the houses. Life moves from being outside to retreating into cosy indoors - drinking the wine from past vintages, the mirabelles, the eau de vie. Not to mention the change in foods. Whatever the transition, the pace is always unhurried - because one would not enjoy the moment.
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