A post script to Provence because there are are two memories of the house at Les Baux that need preserving.
We ate dinner every night accompanied by a glorious sunset, sometimes supplemented with views of Venus and Jupiter in conjunction. But the last night was most glorious of the nine
And the sight of a big sister story read from a kindle is irresistible
Most of daylight today has been consumed in train travelling. Now there is just us two in Besançon with a courtyard for our hotel room only
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