A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.
But the people were lovely - everyone we met was nice to us, and the hotel, though a little old-fashioned in the decor, did very good food.
Walking down the main street, still high from seeing the newly tarmacked car-park, we passed a house where all the flowers in the window were dead and the back gate to the 'garden' was open... and offered this view.
The next morning we drove just 20 minutes to the next town, Bessines, which was a delight, several patisserie, nice bars, a little town square where they were setting up a market and from where we bought some fagot - like little dried sausages, like spanish fuet.