And off we go again, up through Europe and into central France.
Will finally grabbed a bull by the horns in Belem (and then rode it into the pit of hell...)
Porto. The best city in Portugal.
Porto's river at dusk.
So happy to be in Bordeaux that we stayed the night.
Please take us. Please.
The cottage and the countryside.
It's freezing but don't worry I have a tree.
You get a prize if you can guess who we're channelling.
Casually stealing sunflowers.
This was at the castle in which Joan of Arc met the king. We found egg stools and did the natural thing.
The French countryside.
And that's what we've been doing the last couple of months.