A few more little piccies of what was happening in real life while I was trying to stop Ewan making a prat of himself and failing.
Table for seven please – we’ll be down in a minute.
We had the duck and Isle Flottante
The rooftops of St Emillion
Cooling off in the municipal well
This must be very valuable it’s behind bars, then again it just might like to party!!
Each barrel costs between five hundred and six hundred Euros and is used three times and then sold off for fifty euros to smaller chateaux.
Not much star gazing because of this beauty who watched us every night.