South of France Tag

Blood, Sweat and Tears

It hasn't always been about the bike.   When we moved to France, it is fair to say my knowledge of building work, electrics and plumbing was 'limited'. Previous forays into this murky world had been restricted to picture hanging, a spot of painting and an ill-fated summer job at a local concrete factory. Added to which, my father-in-law will take great pleasure in telling you a story that...

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