Fête de la pomme

A couple of my girls were tugging ponies with little children aboard around the square so I called them over and paid them a few bucks to give Gareth Crory a ride (in the horse sense).  We got him onto a plastic garden chair and from there, with a bit of effort, into the saddle.

Canelle made us Breton galettes with apple compote, Brie and black pudding.

Newlydiscovered Ian Hay pulled lizzie to her feet and danced with her as the bandas band passed through.