Lazy days are best. The day was spent reading and lounging by the pool . There is therefore not much to report.
Pour le diner, we thought that it would be a good idea to go out - not so much as literally every restaurant in Angle was shut as was the case in the next village and the next . The Lyon d'Or was thankfully open but the guy informed us that they were full up - the six empty tables begged to differ. But here's our card so that you can book a table and come and here again.I think not, you reject us, we reject you BAM!!
We were debating whether or not to call the whole thing off despite the sparse supplies of food in the fridge as we pulled into St Savin. A quaint little cafe in the centre of the square looked promising but as soon as we opened the car doors....err no. The quaint little cafe from afar was not so quaint after all as it blared out house music at full volume and from the expression on the parents faces it was a no go.
The next place we tried looked gooood, a good place to eat, nice ambiance ,yup I was sold. One teensy problem, they had just shut. God give me strength, I felt like crying. Yet this story has a happy ending as there waiter man said that he would find out what the chef could do for us. One happy dance later and there was food at last and it was deliceaux who knew cabbage and gooseberry terrine would taste so good.
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