Â Being such a colorful village, it is hard to resist taking many photos as you explore the village of Roussillon.
Â A stariway up to a gate to, I think, a private home. I loved the rust hues.
The pinkish clock tower
Â An arch leading to a lookout. You can see that the country beyond isn’t ochre hued but the regular greens and browns seen down below in the valley.
Â I was rather taken with these chickens but, as I need furniture and really don’t have a place for said chickens, I passed.Â
Â I liked these dishes too. I think they would be fun to serve hors d’ouvres in or maybe desserts. Didn’t get them, though.