Salut!
Shortly after returning from Barcelona I went for an evening walk in the village of Cabestany. It was twilight and I love seeing the quaint little village centre by streetlights.
What I hadn't expected was to see red and amber and blue baubles attached to those streetlights; glowing ribbons of cyan and gold draped in the trees and a carpet of electric stars hanging over the village centre.
The Christmas lights were up!
And, without meaning to sound patronising, they were so much more striking than I had imagined the lights of a small village could be.
Here is that walk, from twilight to darkness. I won't comment much; I'll let the lights of Cabestany speak for themselves.
Pac-Man!
I got a wood fire pizza from the van in the village centre. It was delicious but I don't recommend using the sauce sachet unless you like your pizza very hot...
The church - I love this photo. It's one of the ones I'm proudest of.
I dropped into the Jean Ferrat Cultural Centre to see their Christmas tree. I also saw the sad sight of a lone, lost purple balloon.
Back outside, the moon was gorgeous.
I headed to Phil, the best bakery in Cabestany, and enjoyed a brownie while watching the world go by under the moonlight. A lovely end to what started off as a casual twilight stroll and became a night to remember.
Thanks for reading,
Liz x
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