During our holiday, my brother in law saw a poster for the Maurice Dufresne Motor Museum. I have to say that I wasn’t hugely enthusiastic; from experience I imagined handing over a fistful of Euros to a grumpy peasant in bleu de travail, who would wave us into a yard to see a couple of Citroen Dianes which were clearly an active part of his puppy farming operation.
But not a bit of it. It’s a wonderland. I’m glad we went.
It’s an eclectic mix of machinery, from agricultural tractors and bean hulling machines …
