“One spark and everything catches fire.
One eye on her ready-to-use garden hose, Patricia
(the first name has been changed)
stamps her feet in the garden of her pavilion in Vitry-sur-Seine (Val-de-Marne).
For a few hours now, a smell of smoke has invaded his home, a pretty house in the Moulin-Vert district with a well-kept garden.
A big contrast with that of its adjoining neighbors, whose small garden on the street side looks like a mini-virgin forest.
"I'm not quiet, not quiet," repeats this dynamic retiree, observing the smoke coming from the back garden of the house next door.
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