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Day 9 - caumont sur garonne to brantome
Friends left the next morning but I decided to stay another night as the place was so beautiful and tranquil. Went for a walk along the canal, supposedly to the next village. No cafe. Walked further to the next village and then further to the main road. Over an hour, but nowhere for a beer so turned around and walked back! So at least a couple of hours exercise. I walked into the little village by the Aire to look at the bread dispenser. You put in your money and choose the bread you want! My friend had told me the machine bakes it for you. I don't know if he was having me on, or believed that himself but it doesn't. It gets filled twice a day apparently.
There was a dilapidated mansion up for sale and the entrance gate was hanging off so thought I'd venture in for a peek. The front door was ajar so I went in....a bit scary but I couldn't resist. What grandeur! It was huge with a massive open stairway which I also couldn't resist. So up I went...all the French novels I've read that could have been set in that house were coming back to me. Although it was dark downstairs it was really bright upstairs as the shutters had opened. There was even an old chaise longue in one of the rooms. I really wanted to find the kitchen but was getting a little bit jumpy. People were obviously squatting in the place as there were empty beer cans, ash trays and a mattress in the room downstairs so thought I'd leave while the going was good. I'd love to know the history of the place.
Left there this morning for Brantome as it was heading northwards and I was arranging to see Dippingatoe at some point. Also, market day tomorrow. What a journey. The satnav was really going haywire, trying to send me down little back roads all the time. It took ages to get here and when I did the payment booth wasn't working so it took me ages to get in! Had a walk around the town...pretty but very touristy...one of the theme park places. And so expensive in the cafes compared to Spain. Literally twice the price for a coffee or a beer!
And it's really overcast and a bit nippy and I'm feeling homesick.
Friends left the next morning but I decided to stay another night as the place was so beautiful and tranquil. Went for a walk along the canal, supposedly to the next village. No cafe. Walked further to the next village and then further to the main road. Over an hour, but nowhere for a beer so turned around and walked back! So at least a couple of hours exercise. I walked into the little village by the Aire to look at the bread dispenser. You put in your money and choose the bread you want! My friend had told me the machine bakes it for you. I don't know if he was having me on, or believed that himself but it doesn't. It gets filled twice a day apparently.
There was a dilapidated mansion up for sale and the entrance gate was hanging off so thought I'd venture in for a peek. The front door was ajar so I went in....a bit scary but I couldn't resist. What grandeur! It was huge with a massive open stairway which I also couldn't resist. So up I went...all the French novels I've read that could have been set in that house were coming back to me. Although it was dark downstairs it was really bright upstairs as the shutters had opened. There was even an old chaise longue in one of the rooms. I really wanted to find the kitchen but was getting a little bit jumpy. People were obviously squatting in the place as there were empty beer cans, ash trays and a mattress in the room downstairs so thought I'd leave while the going was good. I'd love to know the history of the place.
Left there this morning for Brantome as it was heading northwards and I was arranging to see Dippingatoe at some point. Also, market day tomorrow. What a journey. The satnav was really going haywire, trying to send me down little back roads all the time. It took ages to get here and when I did the payment booth wasn't working so it took me ages to get in! Had a walk around the town...pretty but very touristy...one of the theme park places. And so expensive in the cafes compared to Spain. Literally twice the price for a coffee or a beer!
And it's really overcast and a bit nippy and I'm feeling homesick.