Fleurance

On my second day in France, staying with my brother Count Phill and the delightful Stephanie, we ventured forth to the lovely bastide town of Fleurance, in the Gers Fleurance We were to meet up with my Evil Niece Hollie, their daughter, who lives in Agen, so Fleurance represented a halfway meeting point.

After lunch in the the town square, beneath the archways, we strolled around the town, and I captured an image of this fine house.