A TRIBUTE TO PAL, ONE OF THE ORIGINAL MODERN TROBADORS
What is a Modern Trobador if not one who detects the scent of a story and, with nose to the ground, follows it through to the end? Like a dog with a bone, you might say. That was our Pal, our 15-year-old ever-faithful beagle who was with us on our sojourn to Lourmarin fourteen years ago and who has sat at my feet as I have written almost every story since the inception of this blog in 2008. She passed away today, I report with immense sadness.
Pal was an exceptional dog who touched the lives of many people. Pal, I think... [...]