Ok, so, on the way here, 'Karen' (aka GPS B*tch) requested
I take a route that was illegal (I went through 2 small sections
of road that I shouldn't have, but after being in a car that long,
wanting a bio break, tant pis (too bad) !)
So today, I took my other gps, and backtracked, to trace what
should have happened, and it seems Karen was a tad 'eager' -
had I followed the scant instructions from the hotel, and not
eyeballed the gps so much, I would have made it - ah well, c'est
la vie (or, put another way, 'putain !')
(Think of 'putain' as being french for the Australia 'bvgger')
Ttfn, time for some pain, fromage, jambon (lunch) that I picked
up on my stroll this am (when in France ....)
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