En vacances, part 5: Hitting the Atlantic Wall
Sometimes serendipity barges her way in with her wanton claims that this was meant to be. I would like to … Continue reading En vacances, part 5: Hitting the Atlantic Wall
Sometimes serendipity barges her way in with her wanton claims that this was meant to be. I would like to … Continue reading En vacances, part 5: Hitting the Atlantic Wall
The emerald waters of the Charente smooth their way through the town of Cognac, a pleasant breeze from the river … Continue reading En vacances, part 4: The one about a Scotsman, an Englishman and a Frenchman …
What is it about the French? They can, with absolute certainty, lay claim to the highest standards in western European … Continue reading Les vacances, part 3: France sublime and ridiculous
There’s no denying it. I’m a total coward. Here we are, in the heart of oyster country and I haven’t … Continue reading En vacances, part 2
The cats in Mornac sur Seudre don’t like to be disturbed. They fall into two categories: total feardies ever ready … Continue reading En vacances, part 1