Weekly Gratitude in Photos: Plaisance

GuitarPapa
Monday: Cheering on my pops as he played a gig outside a Brocante/Cafe in Ignon, France. Nothing like seeing someone following their dreams and loving it.
Tuesday: Bicycling through wine country.
Tuesday: Bicycling through wine country.  The vineyards do a great job of educating visitors (in French) on where the grapes come from and how they’re processed.
At foreground: one of Gers' many fine offerings.  At the background: where it all goes down!
At foreground: one of Gers’ many fine offerings. At the background: where it all goes down!
Can't beat the view!
Two happy dudes and two sweet bikes – and check out that view!
Wednesday: Long walks in the 'hood.
Wednesday: Long walks in the ‘hood.
Thursday: Silence amongst the trees welcomes relaxation, contemplation and meditation.
Thursday: Silence amongst the trees welcomes relaxation, contemplation and meditation.  Lawd knows my body needed that after all the celebrations so far!
Friday: Animals on a camel farm.
Friday: Animals on a sweet camel farm.  If you’re looking for a place to learn about animal behavior, and want to trade work for a phenomenal stay in France, check these guys out!
Sweet sweet simplicity.  Look at that alpaca.  He knows what's up.
Sweet sweet simplicity. Look at that alpaca. He knows what’s up.
Saturday: A lesson on expectations.  I was hoping to plant a tree and share some back care asanas while in Plaisance.  Unfortunately, that didn't happen.  But that leaves room for all kinds of things you *don't* expect to happen.  Like finding Whitney Houston at a flea market in the Middle of Nowhere, south of France.  Whitney transcends political lines.
Saturday: A lesson on expectations. I was hoping to plant a tree and share some back care asanas while in Plaisance. Unfortunately, that didn’t happen.  There are so many variables out of our hands, it’s best to just let go of expectations, and allow all kinds of things you *don’t* expect to happen. Like finding Whitney Houston at a flea market in the Middle of Nowhere, south of France. Whitney clearly transcends all cultural and political lines.
Sunday: Summer evenings in France.  The light goes strong until 11pm in this part of the world, a sweet respite from what was a very long and arduous winter, by all accounts.  Celebrations go well into the evening when the sun is out.  So grateful to be able to soak it up with new friends.
Sunday: Summer evenings in France. The light goes strong until 11pm in this part of the world, a sweet respite from what was a very long and arduous winter, by all accounts. Celebrations go well into the evening when the sun is out – I’m so grateful to be able to soak it up with new friends.
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