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|  | | Morgan checking out the other big castle that was at war with this one, just across the river |
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|  | | The kitchen floor |
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 | | It's like they grew the whole place right out of the rock |
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 | | The other castle. Note the damage on the top, due of course to a dragon attack |
|  | | Cora looking for where the dragon died in the river |
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|  | | More dragon spotting |
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|  | | Paisley looking back at the first castle |
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|  | | A town on the the Dordogne river |
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|  | | The streets keep switching back like this. The town goes halfway up a cliff |
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|  | | A corner in Sarlat |
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|  | | The Sarlat farmer's market |
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|  | | Suzy and Kit at the restaurant we ate for Sunday dinner |
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 | | We ate on the porch behind them. This was where I finally understood why foie gras is worth it |
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 | | Princess Cora and her castle |
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 | | Our house |
|  | | We took a tour of some of the oldest known prehistoric cave paintings. The cave itself stole the show though. |
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 | | They made me put away my camera even though I wasn't using a flash |
|  | | Morgan really digs these cars. |
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 | | The cutest town in the world is Saint-Cirque Lapopie |
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 | | These birds were having a great time swooping over the cliff edge. |
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 | | Wouldn't you love to have this as your back porch? |
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 | | The postcard view of the town. I need to go back and timelapse it. |
|  | | What is that above the road? |
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 | | The two people painting this scene tipped me off to look as we drove past. "STOP THE CAR!" |
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 | | The restaurant we ate at our last night in Sarlat |
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 | | Oh god, the profiteroles. They appear when you think you're absolutely stuffed, and you can't resist them. |
|  | | The car was a little crowded on the way to Toulouse. We stayed there for our last night before flying out |
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|  | | A gay pride march went through the downtown that day |
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