Now what I didn't tell you was...

that after the poll result at the mairie I got the tram back to Pessac and arrived just in time to walk the half-hour home through a torrential thunderstorm.

Grim.

My coat is still not dry. Neither am I.

You know that thing about a british summer ? Two nice days and a thunderstorm ?

That's what we get pretty well every day here. Two nice hours and a massive thunderstorm !

Still, as Neil said, accept all experiences gratefully. I was grateful to get home, I can tell you .

Comments

Anonymous said…
And at least you didn't have to immerse yourself in adreadful swimming pool or bath!

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