aka Le Rhône…We haven’t been for a while and as the weather is still so amazing thought we’d better not tempt Providence by waiting too long. Rain is a constant worry at this time of year despite the clear blue skies. And well, why not burn some fuel!The strike is bound to end soon. Yesterday we stayed close to home, only venturing to Roaix then a walk above Villedieu so we needed a change.
Onward to the destination…the bridges of - not Madison County - but the Rhône. Always a good spot for interesting sights. We ducked off the road across the smartened up cycle track and onto the gravel tracks beside the river. Abandoned Skoda to his fate and walked along the water’s edge.
There were Herons, loads of them, swans, cormorant, butterflies and aromatic wild herbs. And the water was like a millpond with wonderful reflections. Do check out the Google album my dears… I am quite proud of some of today’s snaps.
At midday the TGV’s came thick and fast. A sinister black delta wing roared overhead, a kite disappeared up a thermal, swans and herons played chicken with the motorway traffic, flying low between the lorries.








