I've just realised that numerous posts of mine relate to trips to France..? So once again I feel I should explain my recent absence.....with yet another trip to France. I don't drink wine, I don't eat funny cheeses, have never worn a beret or onions round my neck. But I love France. I love the mountains, the language, the mountains, the double-kissing of everyone you meet, the weather, the mountains...oooh la la......
Anywhere you'd rather be this cold and frosty morning?
