Early this morning I was laying out a couple of 19th century tapestry panels to dry on the grass ( as you do on a Sunday morning!!) and I was stopped in my tracks by the strangest of sounds coming from the marsh. It sounded like a huge fire breathing dragon approaching!! I called for Mark as the noise got louder and then out of the early morning mist came a hot air balloon just visible in the suns glare......
It passed over the roof of the chateau...................
Charles le Baron was fascinated. He thought it was a huge bird for him to catch and he sat there chattering his teeth!
He thought his petit dejeuner had arrived!!
Bonne Dimanche mes belles
Bisous from the chateau