The ancient village settles below The mountains they surround And high up on the hilltop they are guarded by a cross with Jesus Christ tied by hands and feet bound
We climbed to the very top Rock after rock we did not stop
First La croix, to admire the view The village below, pale walls, shutters of blue
Next we walked and climbed,carefully taking our time A Fort sits on the top, crafted by the Saxons Men of strong build and hair of flaxen 450 metres above ground, so quiet not a sound The remains a joy to see, just my loved one and me
The village is of Moorish beginnings Has ancient street names, restaurants and bars You can drive through with your car But take the hike to the top and you will be winning The view the reward, on a clear day you can see to the Alps Your heart will thank you with little palps Your body will thank you feeling sprightly Your mind will thank you feeling rightly
A day of energy and fun, a day spent in the warming sun
A day to remember another day when winter is here, a day to remember and to bring you much cheer
Spent the morning climbing a mountain, so worth the view, it was mild when we started raging heat by the time we had got back but so enjoyed it