That trip to Capendu
southern France, near Carcassonne, a few years ago when we could still travel a bit '. We
by Stefania, cousin Alps, for few days of vacation. She was quite busy these days and you could see at night in her beautiful home in Verzeille
The rest of the day we spent touring the city, beautiful city known to tourists, rich, ; history such as Carcassonne, and good wines, as
Minerve, with its delicious Minervois.
Stefania who worked at the tourist office in the evening considering we questioned by "insiders" in the choices made for our excursions, until ... Until one afternoon we went to Capendu.
A Capendu? Capendu to do that?
Once all goals "noble" as it had often happened when we traveled, started shooting randomly, or better, following the idea of \u200b\u200bthe moment, looking away from the country of which we have seen the profile, or forest on the other side of a valley, following the smell of bread ... The Wandering
we did get to Capendu, a village a few miles from home of Stephanie, out of the guides, unpretentious ... We have given away a beautiful afternoon walking among the houses, peering through the gardens, chat with people
She has never been clear what the hell we had found in that village to justify the stop.
Well, recently I came Capendu with Francesca's highlands who had come to visit us here in Romagna, just ... Capendu rather than in the south of France was five minutes away. The village was "insignificant" just beyond the threshold of the house just waiting for his eyes looked so different,
and is called San Clemente. Otherwise
Albereto ... (Psss. is .. Francesca back to ... Quiet though)
Or is
Or ....
Or ....
PS I am Enrica
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