This is “Paulchen”, our fourteen year old car. In 2001, when Peter’s sister Ilse stayed with us for three months and “Paulchen” was still fairly new, Ilse lovingly called the car “Paulchen” . Whenever we tried to make a sly remark about the car, she would not tolerate it. She always urged us not to say anything bad about “Paulchen”. Apart from a few little dents, “Paulchen” is still okay, good for a drive in our surrounds.
I think we reached Berry on Saturday at around 11am. We were lucky to find a parking spot straight away right in front of the French Bakery Restaurant.



The restaurant was originally a barn. It was cuddly warm with a heater switched on.

The pram in the background was a joy to watch. It kept bouncing like a cradle!
And yes we had Eggs Florentine and Eggs Benedict on sourdough bread with hollandaise sauce.




After our beautiful meal we felt energised to go for a walk through town. The restaurant had been filling up while we were in there. We noticed people had to queue up for seats and parking spots in the street might soon be getting scarce. I urged Peter to drive to the other end of town where we could probably find a parking spot not too far away from the street where all the shops are. We actually were able to park the car somewhere else without any problem. Our walk along the shops could begin!
This is enough window shopping for today. There are still more pictures to come in my next post!






























Quite an array of interesting shops to browse through.
I can see why it is a tourist town, a lot of enterprising retailers.
I do like that quaint turn of the century old home, very Victorian.
Regards
Ian
Thank you Ian for taking the time to browse through all these posts about Berry. I like these small places with a bit of history.
Cheers
Auntyuta