RNW

The wheels on the bus would appear to have fallen off, hence the need for RNW. Surreal moment in the pub tonight when Antonia and her brother (from Spain) asked if they could join with us. A mixture of broken Spanish and French on our part and some decent English on her part soon, but not straight away, established that we were not the French speaking group that she was looking for. She was embarrassed at her mistake, but we were more than happy to have had a travelling Spanish francophile in our midst for a while. I like that kind of random encounter.