There is a Friday morning market here so we wandered off for a look. French markets can be great, rubbish, excellent or average, and this was one of the better ones.
We would have bought some roast chicken, but we have plenty of food following yesterday’s visit to the local supermarket:
The tuna pie was actually very nice – a bit like a giant spicy fish samosa.
Meanwhile the locals treat their feet to a bit of therapy:
And we find a feathered friend that is not a seagull: