‘But only a host of phantom listeners,
who dwelt in the lone house then
stood listening in the quiet of the moonlight
to that voice from the land of men…’
Walter De La Mer
On our first day of house hunting we set off in a anticipation of seeing a three story house in the middle of the French countryside, near the beautiful town of Lassay Les Chateaux.
We met up with the French estate agent, and off we went following him through the countryside at breakneck speed and found ourselves going out of Lassay back the way we came!?
Blimey! We thought, this is a way out!
As we pulled into a quintessential tiny French village, there was no sign of any three story houses. We followed the estate agent into what can only be described as an alleyway rather than a road that ran behind other…
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