Long walks . . .

I could walk for miles most days, and here in Dordogne, I could walk all day, every day.

The smell of the damp grass, the warm sun on your face and the sound of dry Autumn leaves crunching under your feet. 

My shoulders relax.

I feel at home.

On this particular day we walked all the way to the next village of Castelnac to see the beautiful Chateau.

We got side tracked......

We never did get to the Chateau.