THIS PAGE JUST PROVIDES a link to the flickr album I have stuck in (aspects of springliness), to give some idea of what took our fancy during this spring trip. I am not into providing a day-by-day account, who would want it, anyway? Mary provides a far better snipping on that front if you want a bit of detail . . . the picture that should be nestling above this text is the sea pool at Pirou Plage, where we partook of our last lunch this time, over there. Almost warm enough to swim . . .
And sorry (I bet you are not) — I never got to make my observations about the typographical anarchy that appertains in France, or bash on about the Plat Du Jour, Le Menu, and the french obsession with roundabouts, traffic lights without sensors, aggressive overtaking and Interdites ( a word that sets my teeth on edge) of many kinds. Maybe next time. Not that I am that critical, you understand.
There will be more vineyard snaps to go onto the Flickr page in another album probably, but I am sure that one can have just a bit too much of a good thing, so forget it for now at least . . . I have! I know there is some repetition in the Flickr albums — sorry about that too but I can't fix it right now . . .
Sorry too there is no final imagefest on this page. Blame BT. And rustic broadband, slower that mollasses in January . . .
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