Miramont's Monday market is a delight, it is everything a French market should be.
Local seasonal food, new potatoes, courgettes and juicy Marmande tomatoes and of course beads, slippers, baskets and cheap jeans.
The fields are brimming with fields of potential sunflowers, the wheat is cut and the romance of France
fills the warm air.
When the weather is like this we congratulate ourselves for our choice of location and following our dream.
Then just as everyone is complaining about the heat, the children break up from school and the sun forgets to come out.
EH, HELLO, who ever is in-charge up there please switch the sun back on!