Fine dining

Lunch at the Wallerawang cafe today where we ran into our friend Paul. Now Paul’s father was French so you’d think he’d be looking for some Coq au Vin or escargots for a 5 star dejeuner but he’s as Australian as I am, hence the meat pie (x2) and bottle of coke.
Paul’s an electrician but spends a couple of months each year in France renovating his house in the countryside near Lyon and he’s offered it to us if we ever make it to France again. We weren’t planning a trip but we might need to have a rethink!