A day or two after C came back from Lagos for a few days leave, we took the Eurostar from the bright new St Pancras station to Lille. Unfortunately, could not book C in the same coach as us, but we all got on to a crowded train. The day was fine; in what seemed a quick one and a half hours we were at Lille. This station was also modern with the cafes and other traveller needs kept up above the platforms and trains below. Ate a snack and then boarded the TGV for a 4 hour journey to Angouleme. We travelled via CDG Airport and Poitiers. Cedric was there at Angouleme Gare to meet us and it was about a one and a quarter journey to Preceger, Biras.
In the following days we went to the "Monolithic" underground church at Aubeterre which was in a huge man-made cave 20m high by 60m long. There are unearthed stone sarcophagi in the floor. Looking up from the crypt is a 'chimney'opening, with white light (the sky) and heads of anyone looking down from the pavement above.

This is the largest such cave church in Europe. The hewn stone was used to build a castle on the cliff above. The white stone village is very attractive and has other ancient buildings such as the Apostre's Tower.
Later that week we went into the open-air market in Perigueux for fresh fruit & veg. Also, to Chateau Beynac, an imposing 12th cent. castle on a cliff overlooking the R. Dordogne. The castle was bought in 1961 by a man who is attempting to restore it on a 50+ years schedule. There were tapestries, real oil lamps and a new oak spiral staircase. In the walls were fierce-looking large wood spikes. The cobblestone paths were very uneven, and several high walls had no railings. 'Health & Safety' in the UK would have no hestation in declaring the chateau closed!
Chateau BeynacAfter C had left for Narbonne to see a friend, we were invited to an informal 'cocktail' party given by David and Beverley (U.S.) who were departing for another part of their continuous world tour. The tiny garden was by the R. Dronne in Brantome. Many Brits, French and a Scots lady were there. One chap, Brian, a retired marketing manager, has a house in Brantome which he is refurbishing with a 'cave'. Many houses in Brantome are formed around caves by the R Dronne.
By the DronneOne afternoon we went to St Jean-de-Cole, a village built in stone not unlike Cotswold stone in colour. It was a hot day but there were few people around, a few tourists (mostly Brits). Another time we visited 2 friends of Cedric's but they were not expecting us - several of his friends like folk to call 'unexpectedly'. They lived near to Bourdeilles.
Many hours were spent gardening; C proved a dab hand with the electric hedge cutters and many metres were cut over 2 days.
We left on an early train from Angouleme to return to Worthing, and eventually had a bad 4 hour drive from London to Worthing via a very slow part of the M25 - due to an accident.