A long way away.

A long time ago.

Wet day, scanner to the fore. From a box of slides taken when I stayed in the South of France. The beach is Narbonne. The lovely old dog is Patron, who loved his lugs ruffled. The lovely young lady is Sabine, who, in fairness was equally keen on having her lugs ruffled.

The handsome daring young man on the speeding wind wheelie thing was me. I could 'go it' fine, just couldn't turn corners or make it stop - I jumped off just short of the Spanish border.