The Purge
Last few days have been dedicated to the purge! We have been politely warned that all the local population 'purge' their intestines on at least a bi annual basis. What they are rooting out is anything that might take a fancy to living there! Grossed out yet? I was. But also pro active enough to buy the tablets and do the deed. Luke was forced, kicking and screaming. A lifelong nature lover to the extent that everything has a right to life... No way. Tablets taken. One a day for three days. Then the weekend was planned around places within easy reach to previously researched toilets. Nothing dramatic happened. Nothing. We started French lessons last Friday. It was pretty much a recap and I can confidently get to the airport on a bicycle now. Or even on a horse. Luke was keen to explain that he do both of those things confidently in Spanish. I came away with 2 new phrases that I pulled fr...