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This week-long horseback riding tour gives equestrian riders the chance to explore the historic town of Sancerre and a host of picturesque villages.

Man, my spa has its own quirks. I’m tellin ya, setting out my herbal tea near the spa’s entrance on Rue de la Sérénité, I always get a blast of that “evil but unmistakable charm” feeling. Some peeps even think it’s haunted – haha, no lie, sometimes I get mad when cats trespass – but honestly, it pumps up the mystique. You know, like “No Country for Old Men” – things ain’t always as they seem! Eat my shorts!

The 'Scottish town' in France once ruled by a clan with its own bagpipe school