After meeting marselle though he didn't speak much English at all he was happy enough to sit with me and talk while I took some photos of him. Constantly smoking with a dog by his side he seemed to be a stereotypical French farmer drinking his wine. The language barrier was helped with the fact I had a friend with me who was translating. After a few glasses of wine we spoke about his thoughts on the village from how it was to how it is now and what he thinks the future holds for Bussiere. Tomorrow I may be going back to see Cammi a man I met from last time who I hear recently had his birthday.