Once upon a time, we had visitors from a land far far away and we wanted to take them to see a lovely little village near Carcassonne called Lagrasse. It was a beautiful Sunday morning but we strolled to the car only to discover that the car was missing. It had been towed away. So we huffed and puffed but, because this was a Sunday in France there was nothing we could do.
Sadly, our visitors had to make do with just an even longer stroll before their departure. When we eventually got the car back the four of us went to see what we had missed in Lagresse. There was nobody there.
Rubrique, Fizeau, Maggie, Moisette
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