Apple festival, Mirepoix

We travelled to Mirepoix from Collioure this morning, not expecting that there would be a big festival in full and noisy swing.  These samba drummers were making a heck of a noise, but they were very good.  We ate afterwards at Le Comptoir Gourmand; N had cassoulet and I had slow cooked veal.  Both were delish.  Afterwards, N posed for a full length portrait (see extra).