Winter was no different, he arrived all at once with his gusts, his snow, his uncomfortable sky. People didn’t seem surprised, didn’t look like surprise days. There are probably a few motorists who, once again, will have been caught with their summer tires in the air.… But hey, bang ! Winter’s here. Autumn is dead, the sludge is in charge of crushing them and then freezing them. The ploughs will eventually glean them and there will be nothing left of them in a month’s time. In six months, the trees will take their revenge.