Food for thought.

“Unless I book a bit of holiday and you let me join you for a bit. I’d like to see a bit of France.” Those words rang in my head. Of course it would be great to have her company, but, other considerations apart, I planned to go to some ‘awkward’ places.

Like the nod beach down at the Gironde.

Like Cap d’Antibes

Like … well there were more.

AND I had only booked a single room for myself … and in some places it was a tent.

How would she cope?

How would I cope, more to the point.