We left Collioure yesterday and headed for a small French town called Montpezat, population 90. I "won" this house rental when trying to bid up an auction item, so we had very little information. Although there are many "Montpezat"s in France, this one didn't even show up on my GPS. Thomas put in the lat/long and we found it, arriving past dinner time to an empty house and eight hungry people. No restaurant in town. I stayed back for a work conference call with promises of a doggie bag from the restaurant in a neighboring village. Problem was the chef was a bit too snooty to allow his food to be bagged. Oh France. So, this part of the adventure had a bit of a rocky start....but then we started exploring the house, which used to be a blacksmith's, built in the 1600s, and the kids began to overcome their fear of the strange one-eyed clown doll.
We woke up and headed out to a neighboring town called Villeneuve Sur Lot, at least 1000 years old, with all its historic towers, buildings, and Roman aqueduct, turned bridge. We rented a couple of small electric boats and floated on the River Lot. We ate crepes, coffee in the town center, shopped, mostly while Cindy took a million pictures. A fun day of unplanned and unexpected adventures. I sit here waiting for another work call while the rest of the crew headed on a walk to the "scary windmill" on the hill, loading the kids up for this evening's night terrors. I may go prop up the one-eyed clown doll to greet them.
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| This medieval castle was on our way to Montpezat |
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| View from our house |
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| Mom is sporting a new way to wear her purse |
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| Warning: new driver |