And so, belatedly, (I apologise, excuse comes later) the story continues..
Sunday morning's clear blue sky promised a warm afternoon and saddle bags were stocked with water as we became acquainted with our equine companions for the week. Some of us were paired with old friends and the new riders introduced themselves to their mounts as Patrick made final tack checks and the “new Simon”, Salvador helped pack up the van.
Finally in the saddle, we headed off in the direction of Château de Roquetaillade which was our lunch destination for today. Following a cycling track for quite some time we were somehow adopted by a friendly but seemingly lost hound who followed us for miles seeking shade and water whenever he could find it en route. We were met at lunch by Zoe and Rosey ( the designated 'non-riders') and Patrick's intention was for us to tour the castle but a change in opening times and general lassitude due to the hot weather meant that we ended up viewing from the outside only. It was impressive and apparently has been in the same family since 1306.
The ride home was through varied scenery, notably the vineyards that the Sauternes region is famous for, but we were all grateful for the forest sections which offered some relief from an unrelenting sun.
Dinner Sunday night was at nearby Château Trillon which afforded us a tempting view of their pool and a lovely viewpoint to watch the sun sinking into the green landscape.
The hot weather continued the next day as we traversed more vineyards, quiet lanes and sleepy villages.
We also got our first glimpse of the mighty Garonne river – more about that tomorrow.
Salvador found us a shady spot for lunch and the guys became very interested in a spirited game of boules that was in progress across the way.
Late in the afternoon we reached Château Filhot where Patrick had organised another Sauternes tasting. Coincidentally Yves, our French group member was acquainted with the family so we were also able to drive up and appreciate the actual family residence albeit from the outside.
Dinner was a late but lively affair where duck featured prominently and it was late before we all found our pillows to recharge for day 3.
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