VENDREDI
Looking south as I head out of Sarlat on the train.
La belle Dordogne.
I arrive in Bergerac and while I wait to catch the bus to Périgueux, I ran into some of the Bergeracois assistants who were catching the same bus as me. Note the steam on the window as we pulled into Périgueux... the entire bus was like.
Périgueux
The four of us pack yourselves and our things into Imogen's car and she kindly drives us to her family's vacation home outside of Ribérac where everyone will spend the Thanksgiving weekend. Chilling by the fire.
Brilliant little cookies.
Baking the pumpkin to make purée for the pie.
Dinner.
A bit of snow falling.
We end the evening by dancing the céilí, Gaelic folk dancing.