When I left my last stopover on the way down to the south of France, I was among beautiful mountains, grey skies and lots of drizzling rain. It was 9 degrees and chilly. After breaking into the supply of jumpers I was sure I wouldn’t need, I set off for the last, fairly short part of my journey.
Two hours later I was basking in 26 degrees! and enjoying this view from my bedroom door! Wow! To say I feel lucky is an understatement. This lovely place will be my base for the next 5 weeks, while I care for a beautiful ginger cat, just like Cedric. I am certain I won’t run short of inspiration!