On the way back from Tours, encountered La chasse along the side of the road. Usual thing for round here: bright orange coats and badly parked cars and vans
But as we passed one of the hunters, he stepped out into the road and waved a thing that looked like a stick attached to a cord, to which a ball was attached.
I didn’t see any, @Stella , though there was a hand-painted sign with lots of pictures on it. That was another peculiar thing. Where we live, they are very generous with their signage. And seeing them fairly frequently (and knowing at least one) means I knew what la chasse looks like.
At least yesterday’s chasseurs were all wearing the same hi-vis (and I saw at least one with a shotgun bag).
Of course, if the usual warning signs were absent, they weren’t necessarily actually hunting anything, might have been sussing out the lay of the land or whatever…
wish you’d got a photo of the gadget the chap waved around
I reckon that it’s a similar situation to a laptop where the brain first archives old information, and then subsequently deletes it as storage space is required for more recent input. So forgetting old stuff is simply evidence that one is still learning new stuff. Well that’s my excuse anyway.
I agree with this, when I was at school I did French but then when I went to live in Denmark at 18 as I learned the Danish equivalent of the few French phrases I knew the French ones disappeared from my brain and I had to totally start again when I arrived here!