There are months you can get things done in France and months you can’t, and May is a can’t, so I did my best but so much fell through the cracks during my three day turnaround before we were off again for the Pont de Mai (a four day weekend). My mum was here so while she maximised her time with the children I ran errands, worked and generally hid from …
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