Two very different looks at our little village by the canal:
I think my belief in the ferocity of the dogs would be helped if the sign was not bright fuscia and the lettering not quite so elegant. :P Sadly, I did not have room to fit in the photo of Christmas decorations. One of the things that drove me mad about France when I first arrived was seeing Christmas decorations well in to March, and I'm not talking about just on homes but in businesses. I don't need to see Santa hanging from a bakery roof in April, thank you very much.
On a creepier note:
I took these photos just after reading asakiyume 's post mentioning spells and hoodoo. The top left photo shows bones embedded in the sides of a stone garage, presumably for hanging things on. The bottom left is, yes, a goat's foot next to rusted bolts and a Heineken bottle. The whole is sitting on the windowsill of an abandoned house. And the last is a sheep or goat's skull on an attic window. I am not, of course, on a witch hunt. That would not be funny, because...
Coincidentally, last night in the news, there was a story about the alarming number of women who are killed in our day and age for being witches. The story concentrated on Assam, India, but I'm sure it happens elsewhere, too. My news was in French, but here is a link to a video about a woman fighting the persecution (The same woman was interviewed on the French news and gave land coveting as a reason widows are often branded witches after their husbands die; perfect excuse for for a greedy someone to get their paws on the widow's land). But women are not the only victims, as this article shows.