Just a couple of weeks ago when wake up, I realized that I simply can’t stay at home and that I’m in urgent need of an adventure. yes, I’m that kind of person who wants always to do something, to go somewhere, in russian my grandma would say shilo v pope.
We took our car and drove in direction of France, whithout any particular destination, ah no, there were one Gourdon, but at the end we decided to allungate it a little bit and go…somewhere further.
We ended up close to Verdon and passed incredible places and drove by soooooo many curves that the only thing I could think about is that I’m dying. And when I’m dying, I want to eat and at that point that Pier saw a sign for Trigance where just a couple of years ago ( when he was 14) he had a very delicious dinner with family.
The village was very cute, a tipical small french village with tiny streets and lot of stairs and, of course, that magic and romantic atmosphere. The difference was that despite the other villages there were no tourists, or at least not that huge number of them.
We stopped first to take a couple of pictures of the beautiful Trigance and then runned to the restaurant for a delicious dinner in the castel of the city Chateau de Trigance. And that was incredible guys! The view was breathtaking from the top and I felt like a duchess admiring my land. In the evening the atmosphere gets even more mystic cause the castel was wrapped by the fod and low clouds floating around.