Between showers yesterday the Captain and I went to the gypsum mill and mine above Rouvenac - lovely there- even in the mist and damp, its beautiful.
Today the market isn't actually drowned but ain't too frisky. River is up, at last. Lourdes, miracle city, has been evacuated; TV full of pilgrims saying that they weren't afraid because the virgin was looking after them. Must have been another god that caused the rain then - how confusing:)
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