…greetings from France
those on the plate are certainly doomed and had seen better days …
Those eyes in your plate make me remember that were are a living and walking grave of thousands of others ![]()
And what tasty others.
Where is that?
Sylt
of course, paired with a fine Pouilly-Fume, or with a Chablis…
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I’m in Scotland at the moment, you don’t want to know what the weather is like. Supposed to travel back October 7th and the French ATC are going on strike ![]()
Oh yes, there was a demo on in Calais this noon.
Chants, flags, catchy music, the works.
Life is what you make it ![]()
Just working my way through the traffic jam formally known as “Belgium!”
Still in Belgium.![]()
But it’s not Tuesday.
Still jamming.
The whole of Belgium is a traffic jam on Friday afternoons.
All those Germans going home for the weekend.
They’re mostly going the wrong way for it to be that.
No such luck, t’was the bloody Krauts stopping traffic at the border hoping to look busy enough for the beer swilling, Bild-Zeitung reading generic German AFD voter to feel safe and secure.
Now in a hotel in Aachen and swilling a few myself.
300-odd kms done, another 700 kms to go.





