Our place in France Chapter 26

No post this week, sadly for all you readers.
The only fact of any note was that it has been so hot that when I went to hang some washing on the line earlier in the week, there was a strong smell of fig jam cooking. Knowing that all of our close neighbours had already left to go back home again after the holidays, I finally worked out that it was coming from the direction of our fig tree and when I investigated, I found all the figs had stewed on the tree! They were still very small so had probably been affected by the long drought too. It is fine though. I wasn't intending to make tons of fig jam this year, somehow!
We left on Friday to join up with Jenny and Ryan in north eastern France and to accompany them on the rest of their trip through Switzerland, and then back to Ols.
Next week I will have plenty to write about and no doubt a few photos to include.