White Stripes.

No, they are not what's left after I removed my bikini on return....the band just happened to share my digs in beautiful old Francais for three wonderful days. OH MY WORD I DON'T WANT TO BE BACK HERE!!!! The sky was a beautiful smooth blue colour, the sea was clear, my pool was like a giant rectangular crystal....what more could I have wished for? Grey old smoggy London is not top of my list of hotspots at the minute I can tell you. In fact I am seriously considering up and offing it somewhere prettier. How's all? Good I hope. Back in a wee bit anyhoooo as I literally just walked in the door. Chips in hand. Awight? XXXXXXXXXXXX