I took Grace's bike into Airvault this morning to pick up milk, pain, tortade aux chocolat, pain au raisin and brioche for the children's breakfast. I also picked up the Telegraph which is the only paper you can get which isn't yesterday's copy. What this means is, we now have a somewhat warped perspective of what is happening at home. Seems global warming is an anti-capitalist myth and the government is in melt-down thanks to the Milliband kid. Anyway, we couldn't resist a lunch at our holiday favourite, the Au Bon Accueil in St Generoux. Today we feasted on courgette flan, pate, chicken, and the inevitable Isles Flotantes, Chocalate Mousse and Amandiers.
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