The wild orchids with which La Chaise is plentifully endowed are tougher than their scarcity elswhere would lead the innocent to believe. The very earliest ones, the lazy purples that look like red clover from a distance, are trodden on and sat on by the sheep. I...
It is not even the end of the second week of May but April’s left over rain has been teasing Dordogne folk with its comings and goings. At present it is coming which is sad for holiday types but much needed to fill underground water reservoirs. My problem is... 
