We are having breakfast early at our chamber d'hôtes. Eggs, croissants, Cafe au lait( in bowls), fresh squeezed lorange juice, frommage blanc.
Our room in this old Capucin convent had stone walls.
We had dinner last evening in an amazing French restaurant. The sauces were to die for.
We had walked through fields most of the day, along a stream, around the edges of the farmers' lands. We arrived in Lectoure, another lovely, quaint, ancient town.
Today we will jump ahead. The next town is more than 20 miles which is too far for us. So we are taking a magic carpet for the 20 and then walking for 12 miles. Photos later when better wifi.