We’d dried off a bit, had our cafè to warm us, and were off exploring. Flying under the radar clouds, we absorbed quite a lot of beauty before stopping for lunch. As we drove, the clouds began to lift, allowing us better views of this stunning area covered with wildflowers.
Flying below the fog but not below the rain, the damp chill eventually found its way into our bones. That meant time for a hot drink, but it was mid-morning Wednesday and the few places we saw were closed. Although Le Paquis des Hautes Fees didn’t appear to be open, it was and we went in, thankful to get out of the wind and cold. The view looked decidedly better from inside. 🙂
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