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As I cruised along l'Autoroute du Soleil in my sporty Mercedes this morning I though...la France, how do I love thee, let me count the ways...
Well not really, I just wanted to get to the airport on time in one piece. It was mostly dark for the 2 hour drive and I was 100% reliant on GPS to get me there. Not quite as romantic as I made it sound.
Car
plane
bus
car (taxi)
My own car
Home to a very excited Mowgli. A 'new' room in the house and Galway visitors who had been staying in my house for the week. Pizza and chats at the kitchen table for the evening.
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