Everywhere you look in the Lot, beauty abounds. What could be prettier than the Pont Valentre through summertime roses? Lots! Cahors is one of the bookends to my bus route, with Figeac on the other. Living in the Lot was heaven for me...I didn't have to go anywhere, I didn't have to do anything...just being there is enough.
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