|A Day at Le Temple-sur-Lot|
by Gavin Turrell
Early we rise and to breakfast we head.
Fuel for the work that lies before us.
We launch our kayaks and head up the river.
Cutting through the shimmering, sun-kissed water.
The watch goes
off and the work begins.
Each year we come to this place,
Allan calls time and it is back to the
The dusk begins to settle over the fields and hills that surround this sanctuary, as we guide our boats for shore. Another day of work in the bag. Food and a glass or two of wine to look forward to before we drift off to sleep.
A wonderful place where dreams are made