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Last week, my newly-found old friend, Annik, who lives in the centre of France, drove me to Issoudun, where I was born and a few miles away from where they were hidden during WWII.

Il y a quelques mois, j’étais dans la queue à la Tour de Londres et étais sans doute la seule à ne pas porter de couvre-chef. J’ai horreur de ça, tant l’été que l’hiver.
Parfois, j’ai les…

Well, I have not really been slow or lazy, but busy! So much so, that I didn’t have time to post a Wednesday Window, as I was on the road on Wednesday, on the road on Thursday, getting some…