Village Forcalqueiret

I never hear about this place in my life. Just booked a room on Airbnb and set the location on car's navigation.

We find a house spot on. For an oldtimer, it's not easy to keep up with technology but I'm learning on the way. So here we are. Took a walk through the village, get some new shots for you and drinked a beer or two.

Locals are very nice and friendly. They try to help and answer every question. The only problem is, they don't understand English and I don't understand French.

I was buying ham showing five fingers and almost bought 5 kilos of cooked ham instead 0,5. Try to explain a middle age lady zero point five.

But anyway. Here are some photos for you to get the impression how it looks like. Enjoy.

Bright colors of doors and windows.

The coat-of-arms of the village.

A nice little house.

The main street.

Speechless.

An old lady invites us to admire her old house.

The olive trees are common here. Probably they grow them in the fields for olives too.

Birdwatch.

A neighbouring village.

Blooming pear tree.

French blue over the church.

Honey time.

For me is summer here; 27 degrees C. I'm sweating.
The pool is great but the water is still too cold even for the frozen Albertan.

That's all for today, my friends. I already booked our next place.

It's funny here in Europe. One tank of gasoline and you reach a new country. In Canada, I can't even get to the next province on one tank. But the price of gas is crazy here.

If I'll get a decent internet connection tomorrow I'll show you some new stuff.

See you soon.