We are a little stressé chez-nous at the moment.
With packing and culling and being sad to leave.
And having a puppy pooing and peeing around the house as we try to clean, clean, clean. My animal welfare urges are driving hubby gaga.
So hubby and sonny headed off to the local golf club (aka ski slope in winter) to hit a bucket of balls (€2.50) using sonny's nifty golf set which we bought in a car boot sale (vide grenier = empty attic in french)for €5.
I got to wash a few walls (penance for animal welfare urges) and then went to the local pool with princess and her friend.
€4 euro in for access to one outdoor 50m pool, with top drawer diving boards, one indoor 25m pool with retractable roof, one indoor kiddy pool and one outdoor kiddy pool, extensive lawns and sun-loungers and trees for shade.
This in a town smaller than Tralee (pop 7000)
"When I was in France.........."
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