Big Boar
I saw a boar in the Fountainbleau woods last week, or a blur that looked like one, charcoal black and light on its feet. Marina saw the tusks, so there you are. Before that we'd seen little bits of rumpled up soil all over the trails where some creature had been rooting, and hoof prints that looked half dog half horse.
All boar, apparently. We got lucky to see it when we did. Most of the spottings are at dawn or dusk. We wouldn't've been in that part at all if we hadn't been lost.
All boar, apparently. We got lucky to see it when we did. Most of the spottings are at dawn or dusk. We wouldn't've been in that part at all if we hadn't been lost.
Labels: boar, fontainbleau, france, sanglier

