George

I was welcome back by several of the feral and abandoned cats who hang out in and around our courtyard. This is George who is quite greedy so we have to make sure he does not get more than his fair share of the food available. The journey back was a little longer than usual as I had to follow two snow ploughs that were clearing the motorway as we passed through the Cantal. The temperature was below zero for a lot of the journey until we reached the Mediterranean. Our valley has reached the dizzy heights of seven degrees.