Tuesday, 21 January 2014

Our day out in Castelnaudary 2

Ezra Loves this town. Sometimes (it has to be a gloomy drizzly sort of day) he says in a wistful way, 'Can we visit Castelnaudary?' and I say 'why'? knowing in fact why he has suggested it. If you are attracted to dismal looking factories and train tracks (as we seem to be) this is the place to go within easy reach of our town. It has many more classic representations of Southern French beauty: the canal, a fine fine church, towering plane trees etc, but it's the factories we end up wandering around on a grey day.
So, we set off with camera (me) sketchbooks (him) money for a hot chocolate and warm socks on.

Here are some snaps from the day's adventures, after which I went down with some sort of virus . . .

Hibernating hydrangeas.

We didn't see who lived here, but the sandy construction was about the size of a boiled sweet.

A lovely tap

Pierre's house?

 Canal du Midi

Ezra's favourite factory — something to do with grain I think. I stood for a long time and watched the pigeons flock from one end of the buildings to the other, with seemingly no reason to do so, but then what do I know?

I don't usually like 'peach' coloured paint, but for some reason I found this rather classy 50s? building rather wonderful in it's new coat — hypnotically so. I walked around for ages just looking at the way the light changed the tones of peach, or warm sandy-yellow, before I realised that I was totally freezing, and we went to sit in Café St Francis (I think it was) where the hot chocolate was totally delicious.

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