The journey home
We all rose bright and early on Saturday (6.30 a.m.) as we wanted to get away by 8 o’clock for the airport and had to pack up the gite before we left, including the fridge and all the wine we’d bought over the past few days. In fact we were ready for off a few minutes early, so decided to drop the rubbish off en route rather than taking it with us. We lead the way as Satan was guiding us, but she seemed to be intent on taking us on every minor road she could find to get us to the airport. In factRead More →