Inter Hotel Le Boeuf Rouge
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We decided to go into town for breakfast. We bought a croissant to eat, with a chocolat chaud at a local bar called La Joker. Lovely and sunny but there is some cloud around keeping the temperature down. 21c today. We had a walk around the local porcelain shop, looking for a cow milk jug for Maggie. We did find a little one person one, and an elephant one but that's not what Maggie wants, so we gave up. We drove to the plan du ...
... s not the room with the toilet in the wardrobe! A quick kir before the sun goes down at La Sporting, then back to the Hotel for Dave's kip. We were at Jan & Wally's in time to watch Emmerdale, then came the UNO. What a laugh we had, and Jan won both of the games! Dave had given her his old tablet, once she got her Google account sorted she was well away. 12.30am we walked back to the Hotel. A bit cool now at 12c, and damp under foot. But a beautiful starlit ...
... the same meal as us but also had the full carafe of wine - and then drove off!!!!
The roads were good again - the French drivers although manic in towns always pull over to enable bikers to pass them!
Before arriving at Limoges we visited the historical town of Oradour-sur-Glane we got chatting there to a French Biker who had visited England the ...
... and that your husband had already been murdered. There would have been massive panic and screaming as they scrambled to try and get out of the church. A young mother and her child and a 47 year old woman escaped out of the refectory window and were shot. The young mother and child died but the women was only injured and crawled over to a pea bush and was later rescued. She was one of the few survivors. There were many atrocities during WW11 but for France this act ...
... br> lengths to prove to us how worldly they were. They had lived in France for
eight years, and when the woman slipped and called America “home”, she then
explained for ten minutes how America was not actually her home; France was her
home. Dinner conversation was interesting. The woman of the house spoke nearly
the entire time, and seemed not at all interested in what anybody else had to
say. She wanted to tell us about all ...