Roland and Christine then picked me up in the car and we drove right to one end of the lake where we were able to see parapenters jumping off the mountains towering above.
Roland dropped Christine and I off and we continued back along the lake and through the old town. France just keeps offering up these little gems where you turn the corner and see something more beautiful than the thing you have just seen and the old part of the village is certainly like that.






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