Made in France - holidays day 13

When I was younger I would walk with my head inclined looking to avoid dog shit on pavement. Over the years my head moved further up towards the sky hitting the horizon as habits changed and DogPoo Alley was replaced by the clean streets.

On holiday however my gaze has moved back to the pavement. I do not like walking in dog shit, and contrary to popular belief in France, I do not know how stepping in one can bring one good luck. Simply bad odours and carpet stains guaranteed.

Lovely day today, sans les enfants in Rennes catching up with friends. Crikey, I even bought some clothes which are actually going to be worn by myself, this truly is a holiday.

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