And that's what we did.
Little Gecko who lived outside our front door |
Isn't lounging out in 30 degrees wonderful when you have all that and a cool pool to yourselves?
I was (am) reading The authorised biography of Graham Chapman. I would recommend that you pick it up and learn something of this (at first glance) quintessentially English Monty Python comedian who became more and more flamboyant with fame but still retained a sense of fun without ever being "too stuck up".
The late Graham Chapman |
So winding forward, after lunch and a beer and an odd coke, etc...oh yes and dinner, I settled down for a wee while before deciding to use the bikes the owner of the Gite, Jon had kindly left for us to use and that I had used the previous night.
On I got and cycled out the gite gates with my daughter Zoe in tow.
We cycled out through the fields of wheat, vines, sunflower, barley and wheat to arrive at a little grove of trees surrounding a circular pond (with a central island). It made the pond more of a "doughnut" shape.
Golden Pond |
Pondering at Golden Pond |
When we arrived back at the gite, we showered and settled in for the night.
Jodie and me (damn bunny ears) |
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