Just back from a week of much-needed 30+ degrees of sunshine in south -west France. Great food, wine and company, as well as a fig tree under which to sit, read and write. My ongoing short story, The Dragonboy of Regnaville, is nearing completion. Quite by chance, I came across some interesting places I must incorporate. The Castle of Larressingle, begun in the 13th century, oozes atmosphere and not far from there, the Pont d'Artigue, on Le chemin de Saint-Jacques de Compostelle (or the Camino de Santiago de Compostela) is the perfect place for a dramatic event in Julian the dragonboy's life.
Coming soon.
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