On my second day here, 7-year-old Baptiste had the day off (no school on Wednesdays in France!) and he planned our itinerary while his sisters were at their babysitter's. We biked to a tiny nearby village where we wandered around and had a picnic.
Saint Amand de Coly was so tiny that I think we saw less than 10 different people there. It was quaint with its tiny streets, charming houses and flowers everywhere. We even made a friend (who I like to call "puppy") that followed us around everywhere we went. Even though Coly is the tiniest town I've ever lived in (it's 3 kilometers wide), I hope I can take more biking adventures around the area to find little gems like Saint Amand.