Spiral

I went to Carcassonne, and all I got was this blip of a doorhandle. Oh well. S had to go and have needles stuck into his knee this morning. So I tagged along with him, and wandered the streets of the bastide looking for something blippable. I took a lot of photos of details, and liked this one best because of the shininess of the handle against the rusty gate. It looks well used.

We'd planned to have lunch in Carcassonne, but it was so late by the time he was done that we just came back home. I did have time for a coffee in the sun on place Carnot though.