En route to visit Nettle's Great Uncle near Toulouse we stopped in the beautiful town of Cahors. Nestled in a U-bend in the River Lot, Cahors is full of wonky old buildings and Brocantes, which we had time to explore. It was also the first really hot day as we moved further south yippee!
We stayed in Les Sables for 1 month, parked in a camping car parking in the town and then right on the plage de la paracou, both for free - the town is probably chocker block in summer months so this would be impossible! George got some gnarly waves and we both cracked on with painting. We also saw an exhibition of Victor Brauner which was cracking, ate much too much chocolate at easter and hung out with a bonkers irish musician and his son.