Peace and milk

Sandy and I went for a short walk around the tiny village of Mornans and I took several pictures fitting for a derelict Sunday shot (two old Peugeot 204’s used as wood storage, a huge farmhouse looking amazing from the front but with one whole side missing, lots of rusting farm equipment, ...). By the last farm before getting back to the car, we stumbled upon the friendly farmer we buy goat’s cheese from every week on the market. He invited  us to visit the barn where lots of newborn kids were jumping around.
This board is his record of his flock of about 60. I love his eclectic choice of names!