Open studio

A hectic evening in the village: an exhibition opening (with apero), an open studio (with apero) and a meal on the square (with as much rosé as you could drink after the two aperos). Followed by dancing. The duo of singers with backing track were as usual not very good, but once you've had a few glasses and danced to all the old favourites, you don't care any more. Very convivial, with all the usual suspects at all three events ... to bed after 1 a.m., when the committee of the amicale dropped hints by starting to fold up the tables around the lingerers.

I took dozens of photos at the first two events and left the camera at home for the third. Now I look at the photos, they're all pretty terrible, so here's one that survived the cull, of S and B in front of one of Pamphyle's paintings.