Reminiscing

Mum and I had a Leffe beer when we were in Nice in February. It was incredible, it felt like we were seeing the sun for the first time, emerging from a cold and very wet winter. It was as good as a beer will ever taste. The next day we took the train to Monaco and took an open top bus tour of Monte Carlo (like my dad, I like to keep train tickets and little bits of memorabilia from trips). Little did we know what would begin to unfold on our return to the U.K.

Today has been spent mostly on the bike, which was remarkably cooling on the hottest day of the year. Cooling until you stop moving and then the sweat starts to pour from your body.

This evening I’m mostly daydreaming about France.