A quiet day yesterday. More rain and humidity drenched, drinkable air. We went back to beautiful Uzes and wandered around the town It felt like the beginning of real fall and I loved it. There is a big central plaza, ancient bricks under foot and chestnut trees donating their leaves to the ground in a gentle wind. So peaceful. Then back to Anduze, where both Coral and I realized how fortunate we are to be here. Surrounded by mountains and just the right size. Sitting outside in a local restaurant at night, fountain behind us, river nearby, leaves falling.
Today we wind our back up the mountain to see and hopefully help Andree and Nouriya again.
Friday and Saturday is our last big adventure in southern France, on the Mary Magdalene route. More on that as it unfolds.
On Oct. 31, I go back up to Paris for 10 days. . .a solo journey this time, and then back to Santa Fe on Nov. 11.