Another lovely  dry and hot day idling in the Marais region of France. Went for a cycle ride with Mikie on a circuit route  to Damvix and back. Spotted a few Dragons flying around.  Rosemary and Linda headed off to Coulon and visited a very good museum all about life on the Marsh.  Rosemary had headphones with an English translation of a film about the history of the Marais.  Main commentator had a Welsh accent of which Rosemary much approved.

The night was a disturbed night.  The owl in the roof space decided to become a noisy owl, and proceeded to make a sound like crunching bones.  I know owls don’t have molars, so really can’t at all be sure what it was up to.  Rosemary flushing the loo at 3 am elicited a hiss of protest from the resident.