That subbie fancying a lunchtime not cooking suggested we go to the Gazpacho in St. Antonin for lunch. The dogs had been walked, donkeys feed, my hand had been re bandaged at the new maison de santé in Varen, so off we went.
We found a table for two and sitting in the sun enjoyed watching the world go by. I gave out a couple of TAG cards and met a couple of readers who introduced themselves. It is so nice when you can put a face to a name, although we know lots of readers it would be impossible to know everyone. Malc does think I am working on that.
We then went to the supermarket where we met lots of French friends from our village all concerned about my bandaged hand.
As we drove home we agreed talking to Dutch, French and English friends really made us feel as if this is our home, which it is of course, home is this wonderful corner of SW France.
When we arrived "chez nous" the dogs barking, the donkeys all braying, the cats and hen running towards us (they really do this) we know we are home.
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