Life is too short to spit out a good wine... though the wine cellar manager may disagree.

The hunters turn away for a second and the wild boar gets her young across the gap, hopefully.

Three points, right between the posts. This happy, rugby-loving gardener just rounded off a perfect day in the vegetable garden. Available in different print sizes, with or without cream-coloured mounts.

A little word play. ‘Mon Pote âgé’ translates as ‘My old mate’. but ‘Mon potager’ (which sounds exactly the same) means ‘my vegetable patch’.

These Landais shepherds have put their stilts to good use.

The days before television.

A new meaning to an old recipe.

The French have a charming name for potholes. They call them chicken nests (nids de poule). This local expertly slaloms his way among them.

Reproduced as giclée print in various sizes, some with mounts. 

An efficient, if not discreet, way to find your mushrooms.

Mamie has found a way to make the most of her chickens' talent at scratching up the soil. It uses less fuel too!