L'Atelier du Soulondre
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- Continental Breakfast
- Multilingual staff
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Pets allowed
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... bat which gave me the fright of my life. I ran all the way back to the table leaving my drink there.
Then we managed to safely get the bird out back home to its mother. Then we watched the Men's Grand Wimbledon Finale. It was Federer Vs Djokovic. We wanted Federer to win but sadly Djokovic won.
Then we had haircuts.
Then I did more homework and went out to play soccer with Olli and Dad, then came in for tea.
... the pool and played on some of the water toys.
We came home had relaxation time and went to bed. Dad and I watched the Tour de France highlights and went to bed. Art stayed up with Mum and watched Harry Potter until really late.
We also did a tour de Pouzolles run as a family this morning.
... us in
their Hymers. Andrew Martin from
Bowen/Melbourne walked with us for a day.
His wonderful photographs are below.
John McL walked with me over the
first big hill. Ramo and Lyn at the
wheel safely arrived at our next town! The path was narrow, briar
littered, stony, full of uneven steps, little signage and lonely. Few pilgrims on the road this year!
... death he was venerated as a saint, and his body was preserved in tact, but later, in 1572, the Hugenots burnt his remains and only a few particles now remain which they keep in a little silver chest in the cathedral.
CC was waiting for us armed with a coffee and the paper in a little pavement cafe. The tyre had died just before he had reached the garage, so the car now sported a temporary jobbie with a smart red centre. Now two new tyres were called for, ...
... centuries where even the cows look up lazily to see what the throaty roar is coming along the road, this was a day to flag up as special in the memory banks.
Mountain top villages and those nestling in the valleys alongside sparkling, fast flowing rivers were the main menu, with trees splattered with the bright green of new buds, fields full of either “dents des lions” or the inviting subsequent clocks and roadside banks covered in cowslips, campanulas and a ...