Excideuil, France

We stayed on a lovely property in a dovecote, just outside of Excideuil. I liked the paintings that were either unfinished or impressions much better than tighter, more controlled  efforts. Somehow the looser journal entries remind me of the feel of the place, the purple night skies, the daytime heat and the sunbaked colour of the place.

An unfinished corner of the Dovecote

Stunning evening skies