We have been buried deep in rural France these last few days, sans Internet, sans everything. That is, until this morning when everything suddenly burst into life – a bit like rural French plumbing, rural Internet connectivity is just fine until it goes wrong.
I am not that fond of driving on the ‘wrong’ side of the road in a right hand drive car but we negotiated St Malo to Foleux without incident, despite the gallons of water pouring from the heavens – more bad plumbing. It was worse the effort though – this is a heavenly, quiet retreat, tucked away on the banks of La Vilaine.
The winds have been high and the skies occasionally ominous these last few days but we are forecast high pressure tomorrow. There is every chance that the celestial plumbing will fix itself much like the Internet connection. We remain optimistic:
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