The Mairie’s walled garden.

We popped back to the Mairie to put the tables and chairs away, sort the rubbish, and mop the floors, well that was me anyway. The others took apart the beer system etc and took down the tent, and soon it was all done and we came home as by then, we had all run out of energy.
While the cars were going backwards and forwards transporting stuff, I had some quiet time on my own in the lovely walled gardens of the Mairie.