It’s a celebration of British failure at its finest, but in for a penny, in for a pound. If you can’t beat em, join em. What are i rambling on about, Bonfire Night and our own personal take on it. … Continue reading
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It’s the season to be spoooooooky … Continue reading
Ah yes a weekend of haricot beans and a pressurised flight back to the UK, what bliss for fellow travellers. It has all the makings of Christmas Take 2 Fug. In the event of oxygen being depleted in the cabin, … Continue reading
A nice few days of food, drink and walking bloody miles. We now have a new menu option for you to try as well when we see you next, cassoulet. Oh yummy. menu option … Continue reading
Ooo we got the lingo rockin now. A day of ambling and eating with sweaty sock pizza followed by the “who can wear most crepè in one sitting. And the winner is: … Continue reading
See what he did there, slipped to the lingo already. A little cooler today and a chance to see more of the cite. I even decided to take a tour of a local torture museum. The only torture was in … Continue reading
First day in Carcassonne (no I’d never heard of it either). 28 degrees and sunny, lovely town house and a rather big castle thingy. First port of call is (as usual) where to eat, so after a brief womble we … Continue reading
Off to join that there Folks in Carcasonne in the land of all things ooh la la with the Mrs. After a tough few weeks (I have managed to paint the hallway, cloak room and get rid of the hideous … Continue reading
After a day pootling around in Mildred our Fiat Panda P.O.S, we settled on food at a local establishment, which is very friendly and serves a demon rosemary steak. Whilst enjoying our meal 6 of our colonial cousins descended on … Continue reading
Just a short drive away is this small town with outstanding views. So a little sightseeing requires sustenance at the local trattoria and the chance to try a world famous bloody expensive wine (Brunello Montelcino) . Oh and the bucket … Continue reading