Good news the water level is reducing, the not so good news is that more rain is forecast for this week. But I will stick to the good news for now. Last week the river Dordogne at La Rogue-Gageac was flooded so the road was closed. We checked it out yesterday and you can now drive through. The level of water is high but it is not now over the banks. The same goes for Castlenaud, the road through Fayrac was closed but no problem at all now.
In keeping with the good news theme the River Céou is higher than I have ever seen it before but nowhere near the top of the banks.
River Céou at Daglan.
The fast flowing river over the weir would be great for a canoeist.
It is a pity that the old mill is not operational, it would be great to harness the power of the water.
Rain rain go away.
The first craft session was held last Wednesday afternoon in Daglan. It was great fun and I am looking forward to session two. If you are interested it is every Wednesday from two untill four at the Salle des Fêtes in Daglan.
Sarlat Truffle Festival next Saturday and Sunday, if you are going try the truffle macaroons they are so delicious.
We traveled to Castelnaud-la-Chapelle this morning then on to Beynac before returning home through Vitrac Port and Cenac checking out the roads and fields. Our findings were that quite a number of fields are under water and a few roads are closed.
The D53 between St Cybranet through to Cenac is closed.
The D53 from Castelnaud la Chapelle to Les Milandes is closed.
The D703 leading from Vitrac Port to Montford is closed.
The picnic area by the banks of the Dordogne river at Castelnaud la Chapelle this morning. We have never seen the Dordogne water level so high covering all of the picnic area and the embankment.
Looking at Castlenaud from across the river. The treeline in the middle of the river is usually where the banks are.
This is where we like to picnic on the shore at Beynac. Today no land was to be seen it is completely water logged.
The 8 à Huit Supermarket started their Daglan Christmas celebrations this morning with delicious mulled wine, cakes and biscuits served to customers.
What a treat, thank you Virginie and Chris.
Gorgeous and warming on a cold Sunday morning.
Bonne Fête from our Mairie.
The Mairie windows are all decorated with parcels and candies.
The balcony at the side of the Ancient Presbytery is decorated with a cascade of presents.
Daglan Church of St. Martin looks magnificent.
The bridge over the River Céou leading into Daglan village is decorated with holly and bows.
Christmas is here, Santa and his sledge has landed in the tree outside La Petite Paris Restaurant.
What a wonderful display of light and colour illuminating the boulangerie.
“Which glittering ball should I play with first?” We have been lucky so far, Cleo has looked and bopped a few balls but has left them on the tree. Angel found the cat presents a few days ago but so far, she has left them unopened.
This will be our last blog until after Christmas, so a Very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year from Paul, myself and all of the villages in Daglan. Bonne Fête.
Monsieur le Maire de Domme et I’Office de la Culture de Domme have the pleasure of inviting everyone to the 7th Salon des Artistes Plasticiens at the Office de la Culture Salle de la Rode in Domme, which will be open from the 18th to the 22nd November, 2:30 to 6:30.
Paul and I were invited to the opening of the exhibition which I must say is well worth a visit.
Here are all of the artists being presented by the president of the Office de la
And welcomed by Monsieur le Maire de Domme.
Dominique ALLAËRT and myself. I just love his oil paintings of the river which runs past Daglan.
Sorry for my face! I have a cold which is lingering longer than expected.
Jean Pierre AGRAFEIL
Slightly bias towards the cat picture. It looks like an older version of our cat Cleo.
These would like great in our kitchen.
I was so impressed with the cross stitch work. I so need to practice more.
I know another cat painting but I also love the paintings on the left. You just feel like you are walking down a country lane with the wind blowing the Autumn leaves.