Since we moved to live in France we notice the seasons far more than we did in England. We used to live in a fairly large coastal town with little in the way of nature.
Here in Daglan nature is all around us and once again the seasonal changes in and around the village are magnificent. Autumn is here in full and colourful glory and with it come the mist’s of October mornings.
Taken from the graveyard overlooking Daglan as the mist rises to greet the sun over the forest.
Golden trees at the rear of the graveyard are just stunning.
These deep reds were photographed as Paul and I walked along the lane towards the river Ceou at the side of the Château.
The forest in all its glory.
I could not believe my eyes, crocuses in bloom!
I Just had to stop for a chat.
Or two. So gentle and relaxed, magnificent horses. Just what I needed to ease a stressful day.
The Château grounds as the sun slowly penetrates through the trees early yesterday morning.
Event:-Sarlat 21st October, Grande Brocante d’automne. Place de la Grande Rigaudie from eight in the morning.