A birthday breakfast and lunch(es)

Bob, next to Cathy, had a birthday so we went to Trevor and Chrissy's for breakfast. Anne, you might recognise Carol (Kerel) sitting next the Cathy.

 As you will see, Chrissie tends to over-cater!

 ..... and now for the hot food.

 Trevor decided to attend as Wee Willie Winkie (he was the host, after all), but has now been immortalised as Wee Willie.

 Of course, then the scene-stealer arrived.

Needless to say, we didn't have lunch on that day, but next day we went to a lovely village called Ville Dieu for lunch. Here's mine.

 Cathy was fascinated by the large trucks that seemed almost to come into the cafe. This was one of the smaller ones ......

... and this was one of the larger ones.

Just desserts.

 We all then walked to the top of the village which .....

 ..... gave a fantastic view (that's Vinsobres in the distance) .....

 ... but was so windy that Claire nearly got blown away.

 Digesting by the pool .........

 ............ and then back to work ...

 .... for some.

Some light chopping in preparation for dinner. You mustn't think that Provence is all about eating and drinking - there is work to be done as well. (Why else would we need a siesta?)

 Dinner at Val's, with the Richards, and birthday Bob again. Actually, Bob's birthday gave us a whole range of reasons to eat and drink.

 Full moon over the dead centre of Vinsobres.

 Here she is again.