However I'll need a) no comment upon smoking habits and b) a 24/7 taxi driver on stand-by with a citröen, boina and an aggressive poodle on the front passenger seat. But as long as I get good coffee and a decent Calvados, I'm a pussycat. You can't be me, I'm taken
I'll probably stay in Paris with an old colleague over the weekend, then leave south on Sunday. The francophile daughter has to sign in to her new school in Aix on 13.9 - so that might not be the best day to arrive there. You can't be me, I'm taken
