Yesterday I went to a little coastal village and indulged in a cherry flavoured 99.
I watched the Tour de France and just am amazed at those guys 13
days on and still smiling well maybe grimacing but still fantastic. The Alps stages were "incroyable!"
Woken at 5.12 a.m. by a man calling his sheep dog and then went back to sleep until I finally woke properly and realised there are no sheep in the fields around here just cows. I wondered did I dream it but no my husband heard it too. Very strange indeed.
Dreams and reality sometimes seemed to be interwoven but usually easily untangled and explained. but not this time.
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