Hot

It's always lovely to wake up that first morning in France. Especially since we always seem to arrive when it's dark so it's our first chance to see the garden. Quiet day mostly spent getting reacquainted with the place and all its idiosyncracies.

Very very very very hot though. So the afternoon thunderstorm was quite a welcome break in the weather.

Here's one of many lilies in the garden that we've only just discovered since Mr B cut a tree down a few weeks ago.