We had a walk round Brantome yesterday before the season really starts and you can't move for Grockles.
One of the smaller supermarkets closed its doors recently and I was interested to see what, if anything, had taken its place. Prime site so surely someone would have the sense to open up a sensible shop, rather than a tourist one. Don't be silly Clare! Brantome is a tourist town and don't the retailers know it. Overpriced tat!
Anyway, the shop has been taken over by an importer of woven cashmire and Middle Eastern bits and pieces.

The scarves are beautiful and not
that expensive, but look what I found at the back of the shop.
This is part of a folded wall hanging. No batting, but silks machined together and then backed and bound. No quilting. But oh my goodness look at the price! AARRGGHHHHHH!
The next picture is a section of one that was

hanging up. The workmanship is appalling. Split seams all over the place so how they have the nerve to ask that amount of money I do not know.
Towards the front of the shop was some more "patchwork" similar to
Tonya's Crusty, but about 3 times the size. Fantastic colours and beautiful workmanship this time, but still horrendously expensive. No photo - sorry. Owner was looking at me oddly by this time so I didn't push my luck, especially as DH tried to distract him by asking the price of a carpet (8,000 Euro).
I wonder how much the people who make this stuff get paid? Not a lot.
Ok, next bit. In the Place du Marché is a fossil shop selling, apart from fossils, jewellery and the normal tourist stuff,
fabric, yes
fabric. Not just any old fabric, but hand woven and hand dyed batiks imported from Senegal in purples, blues, greens, reds, blacks and yellows. The price? Wait for it, 7.50 a metre. Yeesssssssss! Tonya - you have just got to see these colours and patterns.
Sorry no photo. Don't you just hate it when you are being "watched".
To round off this post. I have been meaning to take a photo of this for years. Propped up outside the Au Fil de L'eau restaurant on the Quai Bertin.

Lovely setting, lovely restaurant and gorgeous food if you are into duck cooked in a variety of ways and rounded off with a rich Perigord sauce.