Chelsea.

Well my new Chelsea tractor is getting to look like a "real" RANGE ROVER as I have taken the pledge never to wash it. The old Jeep is now reduced to the farm run about, but a fiend yesterday washed it, what a shame. Luckily for me the previous owner of this "new to me" car managed to loose 42,000 loves on it in the 4 years he owned it, so I feel better and smarter, but am I.

Thunder

Hot today in Aquitaine but as the air cools the clouds turn black red, the setting sun colouring the high clouds. In front of me is a box to stop these clouds disconnecting me from the electrical world of the web. So far they have succeeded on 3 occasions. The box which cost 500 loaves of bread ( I am hoping this blog will last for a long time so I will price things in bread) will put a "thing" in between my computer and the phone or power line. The large glass window before me turns blue grey and the Pyreness with just their last dust of snow fall into the twilight.

Why

You know, when you are having a good time and then you have to leave, well don't, tell them when they ask, "when are you leaving" say "I am taking the last flight out" , I am having such a good time that the rest of my life can wait.