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Crossing borders isn't half the fun it used to be. No police, papers or
passports anymore. But still in just a few metres so much can change. From beer to wine, bimbo bread to croissants, stale cake to divine creations. But if this is so obviously France why do we keep speaking Spanish?
1 comment:
Now Kirstie, that looks like a beautiful full bodied wine you're enjoying.
Thanks for the sun you've passed over to us!
Hope you all enjoy your little trip into France.
A bientot!
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