Wednesday July 15 Took off to have breakfast at Cafe de la Post, a lovely little town about 4 km from here as the crow flies. Much further by foot or by car. This is a tiny little cafe with lots of personality, every European newspaper known to man. French families everywhere eating their brioche and other pastries, and drinking their morning espressos. Off to the grocery store and back to the mas to pick up Liesl and Nate, Cooper and Grace, and head to Gordes for the evening sunshine on the cliffs and buildings BAck to Goult for dinner with Liesl and family. The meals here are not as diverse as we like, but are always lovely. They always have menus enfant which are hamburgers, chicken nuggets or pasta, often with fries or salad. The kids have been very good and adapted to strange menus and bedrooms quite well. Our meals, for the most part, have been different versions of roast pork, salad nicoise, salad with chevre cheese toasted on croquettes etc. Lots and lots of wine. We have switched to rose from riesling without any effort ")