Well... turns out that "belles brocantes" are quite out of our price range, as they are antique flea markets, as opposed to "people getting rid of their old stuff" flea markets. But we got to see lots of beautiful things we couldn't afford.
|Found some cute kids at the flea market.|
In Provence, even the mailboxes are pretty.
In the afternoon, Rose Mary and I went out to see the nearby village of Mornas while the husbands and kids hung out around the pool.