Wednesday, 26.06. In the morning, we visit the picturesque mountain village of Simiane la Rotonde. The medieval stone houses, the church and the castle take us back in time. Back at the stud farm, we saddle up our horses and ride back to Simiane la Rotonde across flower meadows and fields. The sound of hooves echoes through the narrow lanes. Finally we reach shimmering reddish forest paths on which we trot and canter. We ride through more lavender fields to the Albion plateau. In the afternoon we ride again through lavender fields and picturesque chestnut forests with beautiful canter paths to St. Trinit, where we reach our accommodation - again in an equestrian centre. After a refreshing dip in the pool, an aperitif and a hot shower, dinner is served in the rustic walls of the country estate. Unnoticed, little Bamboleo steals my flip-flops from under the table. Thursday, 27.06. Sunshine and no wind, absolute peace and quiet, interrupted only by the chirping of crickets. After breakfast, a visit to Sault, another old village, is on the programme. The "capital of lavender" enchants with its narrow alleyways, old plane trees, in the shade of which men play the popular game of pétanque, and panoramic views over the surrounding lavender fields. You can buy all kinds of lavender products here: Lavender honey, scented sachets, lavender soap, oil, lotion, tea, sweets, etc. On the way back to the stud farm, the vehicle smells like an entire lavender field. We ride for two hours in the morning until we stop for a picnic lunch in the forest. After the break, we ride to Aurel, another picturesque mountain village. We lead our horses through the steep village streets. A lush splendour of flowers accompanies us as we ride on: red poppies, blue cornflowers, daisies and more. Colourful butterflies buzz around the floral splendour. Then the path becomes steeper and more adventurous. Passing a gorge with a ruined castle, the trail leads through the forest and over the mountains. The mountain villages visited so far are surpassed by Montbrun-les-Bains, which considered one of the most beautiful villages in France. After a further climb, we reach our hostel, situated in a secluded spot in the mountains and with the most beautiful paddock I have ever seen - although the horses are less impressed by the panorama - they prefer to graze on the lush grass. Friday, 28.06. The morning is exceptionally cool and cloudy. We lead the horses a while, past a large herd of sheep and goats, before climbing up and riding to the other side of the mountain. The panorama there is fantastic: Mont Ven- toux - the giant of Provence. We approached the almost 2000 metre high mountain in circles. Now it before us like a wall. Through the wild and romantic shrub landscape of the Garigue with the typical herbs of Provence such as thyme, sage, lavender and rosemary, as well as dense oak forests, we follow stony paths steeply uphill and downhill through the Luberon mountains. Snake eagles circle above us. The horses' fitness and sure- footedness are impressively demonstrated today. We cross two more charming mountain villages, Savoillans and the picturesque Brantes. Over a mountain ridge we reach a secluded valley and follow the path, always with a view of Mont Ventoux. Fifi is waiting for us with a picnic lunch in a cosy spot with a view of a mountain chapel and the Ventoux massif. We quench our thirst with Photos: Cap Rando cold beer and fortify ourselves with delicacies for the rest of this long, challenging day in the saddle and on foot. In the afternoon, the last riding stage takes us once again through spectacular scenery, past a mountain monastery and through the village of Plaisians to the mighty rocky ridge of La Nible, whose rugged, curved shape is reminiscent of an armoured dinosaur back. In the small town of Buis-les-Baronies, we head for a large car park and the horses one last time. Then our horses are loaded and taken back to the riding centre. We riders follow in the minibus. What a pleasure it is to bring the horses back to their home paddock. Saturday, 29.06. After breakfast, it's time say goodbye. With lavender in our luggage and colourful impressions of this riding adventure, we set off on our journey home. It was certainly not our last riding tour in Provence! Julia www.equitour.com/pro007.htm Frey Brantes - one of the picturesque Mountain villages 25