Bellac was a nice place in France. It had a small river which we had a picnic at, and you could see the Bellac viaduct.
Where we were there, we had a house called Gandalf’s house. It was 600 years old, older than my grandma! We were right next to a church that woke us up in the morning.
Also every morning we could go to the bakery on the high street to get some bread for breakfast. This place also had a lot of scenic views that you could draw paintings of, so we did a lot of paintings.
Bellac was great with a capital B.
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Beautiful photo.
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Thanks!
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