After a grand rest and quite a bit of snoring 🤦🏼‍♀️ we were up and at it early as were all the French😎 It was a beautiful morning to wander around the old town and out to the lake. Sheila thought she looked like a real skier with the jacket, snow shoes and the glasses…. But when she hit the ice she was more like me poor mother shuffling along 😝🤣

We did manage to pull ourselves up to the castle (using the handrails). The castle was magnificent standing towering above the town with fantastic views.

We also managed to shuffle down to the lake and it was all happening down there – there was we jogging, canoeing, jet skiing and fishing – and everyone out walking in the sunshine without any problems🙄

And there was a typical French market in the town with everything you’d need for the Sunday dinner 😝

Saucisson anyone 😜