A few days ago this appeared on the road outside our house. It took a while but I got there in the end. Now we're quite excited!
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Sweet was the walk along the narrow lane...
is the opening line of William Wordworth's poem about walking and it's so relevant to our region of Corrèze. When we bought the hou...
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Living the dream. It's not a phrase I particularly like although it's been said to us regularly, especially in the early months of o...
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Come in, come in - the gates are open. Can I offer you a glass of wine? Let's take it down to the table at the end of the garden. ...

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