Sarlat, France is my favorite town I visited. I was bewitched by it's charm. It is a fairytale town. I was up walking around on a Sunday morning around 6:00 am.
Found a yarn shop, how cute is this little coat, I so would've loved this pattern... but nobody was opened, I tried the door...it was locked. I would have never taken anything without paying, I'd have left the money on the counter...but alas not meant to be.
Yarn shop right next to the 'pub' here we go~
We came late to Sarlat after the castle, the day before, we slept in a local hotel about 20 minutes out of town, a nice walk to and from town, we sorely left shortly after these pictures.
I enjoyed these small towns much more then the big ones. I wouldn't say the same for the teenagers, there was very little to do at night in these small towns, but the big cities, Barcelona and Madrid never sleep~