Author Archives: jb

My bike path. Their farm track. We share. 38C in the shade. Something mega out in the fields. No expansion joints. Riding here at night is not a good idea…..

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‘Nuff said

Posted on 25 June, 2019 by jb

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I’m on record as being a dyed-in-the-wool cat-hater. They’re without exception devious, self-centred, manipulative, murderous shits. Give me a decent-sized dog (Labrador/Retriever or similar) any day… The place we rented in Roussillon has this resident-in-charge, Blacky. Lurked around the place … Continue reading →

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You know you’re in the Luberon #21

Posted on 21 June, 2019 by jb

….when the Mistral blows all the tiles off church steeples. Oh. They’re built that way so that there are no tiles to blow off? Cue for a song…. Noel Coward was a charmer. As a writer he was brahma. Velvet … Continue reading →

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