Just an easy Wednesday. Gave up the Ambien, so now there's the rebound effect. I recall the church bell at 11, 12, 01, 02, 03 and oh yeah, the 04. Now I understand Michael Jackson and Heath Ledger... just trying to get a good night's sleep. Oh well, I can sleep when I get to the States. Left at 09:00 for Montignac and the market. The markets rotate between towns - Tuesday is Le Bugue, Wednesday is Sarlat and Montignac, Sunday is Rouffinac. You get the point.
Here's David in line to buy salmon for tonight's dinner.
The main street is still decorated from last weekend's festival. Quite charming.
Tomorrow we are expecting friends (Addie and Burley) from Paris. However, the trains may be on strike. The oil refineries have halted production, so there may be fuel shortages. 7.7% of the French workers belong to a union and the unions still seem to be calling the shots in this country. They're a bit upset about having to retire at 62, instead of 60. Of course, everyone agrees that the country is going broke. So, what to do? Let them eat cake...
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