Checking in with Evelyn on Sunday morning about our walk, she asked: "Did you leave a big piece of wood in front of the barn when you finished working yesterday?" I hadn't, so I wandered out and saw about a foot of it extending toward the train tracks and knew immediately...Willie had brought the 18th Century Plow (Charrue) over that he had promised me. He'd placed her gently in front of the door to the barn, resting her on a piece of iron on the side to hold her up and balance her. I'd seen her once before up at his place. But upon closer inspection, she is very delicate with a sleek wooden design that holds the iron plowing piece. She's a beauty...gently carved and artistic. We seem to be building an ancient farm equipment collection over here...a heaven and a haven for all.
Thanks Wendy-As you know, the light is different all throughout the day here. Ours might be a little different than in TdF since the Chatette is smack dab in the center of the valley and smack dab on the river, but it never fails to give me a range of very beautiful shots from all angles. Hope all is well-Love, Laury
Posted by: Laury Bourgeois | March 29, 2012 at 05:31 AM
Wonderful light in your photos, Laury!
Posted by: Wendy | March 28, 2012 at 04:01 PM
Thanks Niels-we are very spoiled lot here in the Lot! Happy Wednesday back at you-Moi
Posted by: Laury Bourgeois | March 28, 2012 at 02:12 PM
wow, that's something, yes heavenly ! congratulations, one of the treasures of French countryside, having these kinds of stuff, getting more and more beautiful as they are being used and get patina just like a pair of overalls:)) Enjoy your Wednesday, love from beautiful spring-time in Denmark
Posted by: Niels Windfeld Lund | March 28, 2012 at 07:10 AM