Last weekend was the time of Legs' annual trip to SW France. This year we decided to take it up a notch with a roadie to San Sebastian. When we had originally planned it all, I didn't have a job so I didn't feel like I was trying to shoehorn anything in but in reality it was a bit of a mad weekend, on top of an even madder first week in my new job.
We drove down on Thursday evening in beautiful sunshine and over the course of the next two days, we shopped, ate, drank and talked and talked and talked. And as the clouds rolled in, we poured more wine and blethered on some more. Oh how seeing your old mates is good for the soul. (Not, perhaps, good for the physical health though - I came home with a barking cough and no voice!)
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