Piscine About and Having Fun (Sally) - Aug 30th
Andy goes home tomorrow. I have another two weeks.
Andy fetched croissant. No bread because we decided to
eat out for lunch.
Off to both local supermarkets to get wine for various
people. Next time we bring the car we don’t know if allowances will drop,
because of Brexit. Uncertain times.
We looked at the menu of a restaurant about a mile away
but decided to dine at a little place called 'Au Fille de Temps', a stone’s throw
from our house. You could climb over our balcony and knock on their back door.
That might surprise them, climbing over the balcony is more than surprising to
me too - quite a drop. Andy had house
burger and frites, I had rabbit in mustard sauce with frites. Very nice, Peter
rabbit, or was it his annoying sidekick?
Had a short afternoon nap. Then off to the local
piscine, on our bikes (yes, we finally located it!). I am not very good on the bike and frighten both Andy
and myself. The piscine is fantastic and it is a shame we hadn’t been there
before. Or found it earlier in the year, when the fantastic Bates visited. It
is a nice family pool and it was great to see folk having a good time. Who
knows, maybe next year, I might jump off the board! I managed to dive into the
water .The downside is that men have to wear budgie smuggler type of swimwear
and my eyesight is better now! It would have been great to take Serena, ah well
maybe next year.
I used to go swimming every day when I was much younger.
We gain fear and inhibitions as we age. I stopped swimming when I could no
longer see the clock at the end of the pool and I started to feel very self-conscious
in a swimsuit. Looking back I looked far better in a swimming cozy than I ever
will again. With age comes lumps, bumps and wrinkles. I still have no
confidence in my abilities, but hey, will I change? I doubt it.
We walked into the village centre to get ice cream. My
new favourite flavour is coconut.
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