When we met a former BBC colleague in Aix recently he told us about a bookshop which had cats roaming around it.
It is called Mon Chat Pitre. So we thought we should visit it.
There were cats everywhere- both real ones and cat-branded products.
There were eight cats in total. They all seemed very happy with their life among the books.
I had to look up the word pitre which means foolish but, it dawned on me afterwards, there is some French word play going on here.
Le chat pitre = le chapitre. The chapter.
Very clever. Chat-peau!
À bientôt.
Thrown to (the) Lyon 