Saturday morning I headed into Cajarc on my bike. I thought I was on a mission, get in and get out-get all my errands done as quickly as possible and get home. I had my passport renewal to mail and SNCF ticket delivery questions at the post office, a euro check to cash and a few groceries to pick up. Two things got in the way of my goal: a ride down this beautiful road that eventually takes you to the river and a pottery market in the Cajarc town square. 
Taking this back road, the flowers were so beautiful I knew I had to come back on my way home. Then, I thought that maybe the people I bought my bird ball feeder from 
would be at the market...and they were so I bought another. On my way home, I stopped at Roux's and got 2 chocolatines, a creme noix and a caroc for the road or later. It was wonderful to sit beside the river, eat a chocolatine, watch the storm clouds rolling around and wondering if I was going to get wet. I crossed my fingers, I still had flowers up the road to capture on film. As you can see, I got it all. Believe it or not, it wasn't until I rode into the drive and got to the back door with the key in my hand that it started raining again. Synchronicity!
Comments