There aren’t many things that are guaranteed to get Rachel
out of bed in the morning, but an international incident is one of them.
“I wish those men would shut up talking” were her opening
words as she lay in bed, to which I replied “Well they’re not going to, it’s 10
to 9 and it’s the police”. It was only 8.50am
and Rachel’s day had already been made, as the police descended en masse to
clear out the riff raff who hadn’t registered with them. As the German wagon
train left it appears they were right to fear an attack!
The icing on the cake being it’s market day on the other
side of the car park, so we return to our favourite olive stall to stock up
with a small bucket load.
A French van showing a break with the traditional white, well he IS a Harley owner! |
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