

After a delumptious croissant and petit pain with coffee, I explored the public area of the chateau, then took a long walk in the gardens and woodland, where I stopped to read for a bit. Before the leaden sky began to rain, I wandered the circumference of the walls. What a quiet stroll, serenaded by bird song and a rising breeze!

The relative isolation of the village, with no commercial stores or cafés, required a rental car, so the next morning, Julien , the son of the owners, drove me into Neufchateau to the Renault garage where I got a Twingo. Lovely!




My day of solitude as a Comtesse came to an end with an afternoon of computer work and writing by a open window listening to the rain.
2 comments:
"The leaden sky" is an evocative phrase that reminds me of Jane Eyre. If the Chateau walls were gray instead of tan, it could be Thornfield!
Tres cool chateau, Mum. Path and pond are so lovely! I'm going to Google "Twingo" now...
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