Back from ten dozy days in the Dordogne. I forgot to take the recharger for the camera battery but here are some of the photos I might have shown you:
A ruby red bottle of Pécharmant on the table of a little restuarant in Périgueux.
Magret brochettes on the barbecue.
Masses of basil and some purslane in the vegetable garden at Périgord Evasion
A gaggle of butterflies on various buddleia bushes dotted around the garden at Pomerède.
Z wobbling as he learns to ride his red bike with no stabilizers.
My legs in a horizontal position as I lie reading on the famous swing (more on the books in a later post perhaps).
Green walnuts as far as the eye can see.
And various conviviality pictures of people raising glasses and chatting during dinner.
The children running around outside in the moonlight.
Meanwhile....... We returned to the house expecting to find all work finished so we were somewhat surprised to discover that the rewiring is still at the evisceration stage upstairs, we have no hot water and the windows seem to be in the right places but some of them are unsealed. Here we go again.