And what a place! we invited them first, and they invited us in return, it was the first time we saw the house.
Not a house, a beautiful old mansion, we were in awe, I didn't dare taking photos, it was a farm long time ago, and then at some point in history the house developped in a small castle.
Here the entrance, it is a big house with a lot of rooms, large, confortable, airy, with plenty of huge windows, and beautiful old pieces of furniture.
I was more daring at taking photos of the outside, here is the pigeon house, two babies were born during the week.
And this one is sitting on her eggs.
Even the salads are bedding in their own castle of old stones. Isn't this salad bed beautiful?
Voilà Better the house horse, he is big and doesn't run anymore, he ran toward us from the far end of his meadow and straight to his stable in a beautiful horse house, asking for more food.
We had a marvellous dinner, the masters of the house are very nice people, they have to work hard to maintain the house and the huge park around clean and beautiful.
And do you know what they said? i just couldn't believe it.
That they would gladly exchange their house to ours!
But noway, mine is far more simpler, but in the center of the town, it is what they want, to live in town, in a smaller house.
But how you can leave a house like theirs? I don't think you can do that.
Pas de traduction pour ce billet, désolée. Bon week end à tous, et un petit coucou à ceux qui viennent demain.