Today it has been hot, very hot with more hot on top. Not that I'm complaining, mind you, because here it's a dry heat, not humid like in the UK, so it's easier to cope with. However, we didn't go very far today even so. Yesterday we chased the mountains that we can see from the gite and travelled several winding, often narrow tracks in our quest to get ever higher. Today, we had a look at the town of Pamiers, having visited Foix yesterday morning and been quietly impressed. It seems such a lovely life, meeting up with friends on the square at one of the bars for coffee. Maybe that's why Keith is talking wistfully
about moving here and setting up the French branch of Keys-Direct, to be known as Cles-Directe and is scrutinising all the estate agencies that we happen to pass, as well as collecting armfuls of catalogues.
Watch this space!
about moving here and setting up the French branch of Keys-Direct, to be known as Cles-Directe and is scrutinising all the estate agencies that we happen to pass, as well as collecting armfuls of catalogues.
Watch this space!