Three days. Two nights.We dropped out of life.
Dropped into Reims France.
Gill, Steve, great friends, plus Joan and myself piled into the Prius and headed for this great little city in the heart of the Champagne region.
Whenever I feel in need - I feel like stepping into that place and take a sip of their local brew. Champagne.
The first thing we did after dropping our stuff off at the hotel was to head for the Cafe Du Palias (I spell it different every time!) but what the hell!
Here, alongside older and younger humans, we take our first bottle of Champagne alongside, seemingly, everyone else.
It is cold, full of bubbles, exciting raging bubbly life rising to the surface and to our lips. I have movie to post here tomorrow. Just a movie of the bubbles rising to the surface as if to say 'come and get me'.
So a great and well timed short break in the sun - by that I mean Champagne (I never spell that wrong!!). Much more to tell you. Will blog after I catch some zzzzzedz.
Funny how, when we relax, we feel more tired.
I am buzz ing with good feelings.
Bubbling with ........ here I go again, I had better stop .......
