Begadan, Bordeaux, France
Civrac has not a place of any kind to buy food, prepared or
otherwise, but just over the hill to the north lies Begadan. In this marvelous
tiny town there is a Epecerie (tabac/presse as well) and to my great joy, Dad
showed me that we can get a petite petite dejeuner at this place (pictured here).
I never
thought I could drink coffee without milk, but needs must—and the fresh
pain-au-chocolate made the whole world right.
Once a few necessities were
purchased and Loulout (the stunning basset hound) properly admired, we were off: Dad
drove home and I enjoyed the mile plus walk home.
Simple things can be very good.
