I must have read about Saint Léon sur Vezère somewhere as it was on my ‘to do’ list, but I wasn’t really sure why, so I was delighted with my first glimpse of this pretty little riverside village.
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I parked the car and headed straight down the river where I could see canoes for rent (no chance!), and a sign offering lunch on the grass in the shade of the church – perfect!
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‘La déjeuner sur l’herbe’ turned out to be a combination of gift shop selling post cards and regional produce, and tiny café/snack serving a small selection of regional platters.
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The church itself was fairly simple, but the little square in front was charming, and could have come straight from the pages of an Agatha Christie novel set in a 1920’s English village.
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I parked the car and headed straight down the river where I could see canoes for rent (no chance!), and a sign offering lunch on the grass in the shade of the church – perfect!
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‘La déjeuner sur l’herbe’ turned out to be a combination of gift shop selling post cards and regional produce, and tiny café/snack serving a small selection of regional platters.
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The church itself was fairly simple, but the little square in front was charming, and could have come straight from the pages of an Agatha Christie novel set in a 1920’s English village.
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The few restaurants in the village were busy and all I could hear were English voices, which spoilt it for me a little bit, but this is such a beautiful spot, who can blame them.
sooooooooooo beautiful. I am very jealous, this looked like an incredible trip. How do you manage to pack so much in? Drugs?
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