Fairytales

This is a brief write-up as I have just been handed my evening glass of pink bubbles and Carl has arrived for the weekend so I feel obliged to join them on the sunny terrace.

This is the view from the ramparts of the castle at Carcassone where we spent a lovely day and then popped to a mountain lake on the way home.

On a sunny day in August there is no wondering why folks might want to up sticks and move here. And very kind of them to have a guest room.

Lesley x