Adaptation

Today was quite a bit cooler, in the 50’s if the internet was correct.  There was a bit of rain, mostly clouds, and lots of wind.  The central heating was turned on, the fireplace was lit, and sweaters were worn (in my
case, two).  A brisk walk amongst farms was
the exercise chosen instead of swimming laps.  In short, we adapted to the change.

 

This region has been designated for preservation because of its long history of people interacting and adapting to their natural surroundings.  The village of Peyre is
built upon cliffs for its protection.  The
troglodyte church pictured here actually grows out of the rock, the better to
provide safety for those who came to seek refuge.  The village of La Couvertoirade used underground cisterns in order to have water where it can be so arid.

 

Adaptation—figuring out how to thrive and survive in our surroundings.  Like the kittens who pulled a cushion from the chair and then huddled against the wind that had turned so cold.  With climate controlled spaces and most everything electronic, the need to adapt may seem less pressing. I
personally think that it is a skill worth having, as I add a scarf to my outfit for style and of course, for warmth

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