A Gascon cowboy

The hills of the Gers need customised road signs, but this old Quatrelle is still eating up the kilometers after more than forty years of service.

This black sheep has seen that one of the herd has gone off on its own and comments on it, oblivious of the irony.

WC Fêtes ... and the moral is: never pluck blackburries near the toilet block.

Someone left the gate to the chicken run open again.

Happiness truly is a walk throught the meadows of Gascony.

“How are the hemorrhoids?”  A life spent on stilts is hard on some parts of the body.

A cow market of yesteryear.

In Course Landaise the art is to avoid the cow as it charges and to be as close to the horns as possible. This chap took it to the limit, but the crowd are in for a close encounter themselves!