Evening clouds, our deck, Saignon

I have never seen a cloud like this. Must be a French thing.

Journal keeping, Saignon

Janie and I both keep a journal, so the early evening is our time to fill in the day's story. Ignore my underpants in the background.

Blowing leaves, Walk near Pont Julien

Pique-nique, Pont Julien

Meringue, Bonnieux.

These looked so good, but I resisted.

Creepy chef, Bonnieux

Wall detail, Saignon

View from our front door, Saignon

The wall at the end of the alley is at the bottom of Le Rocher, the huge rock formation that looms over Saignon.

Our kitchen at Auberge du Rocher

That heater by the stove was a lifesaver near the end of our stay. Provence in October can get cold and damp overnight. I have never understood why people put their stoves at the end of a counter. The one place where you want space on both sides. Pfffft