Tuesday, 17 February 2015

Day 127: All hail

This morning we drove out to the village of Tilly-sur-Seulles for its market. On the way, we passed a small war cemetery, so we stopped and had a quick walk around – but it was very cold, so it really was a quick walk around.

We walked around the market pretty quickly, too – it was rather small. One of the few stalls was manned by an old lady and her very old Labradors – her stock consisted of a couple of guinea fowl and some leeks.

To get out of the cold, we popped into the local bar/tabac, which was buzzing. Kate and the girls then queued up outside the boulangerie to buy some bread, enduring a small hail flurry as they did so, while I went up the road to buy a slab of bacon from the boucherie.

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