After our short Paris interlude we took the super fast TGV train to Avignon in the south of France. We stayed in the picturesque village of Lussan, about an hours drive from Avignon. Toby's parents invited us along to stay there with them in the most beautiful villa that's no less that 350 years old. Lussan sits on top of a hill with a little castle and a wall surrounding it. The night we arrived it just happened to be the annual village feast which was held in the little village square. It couldn't have been more French with two musicians, three lambs on spits (not really my kinda thing but a cultural experience none the less), plenty of wine to go around followed by endless amounts of cheese and cake of course. Here are some photos of our villa and Lussan.
