What's it about

The dream or in this case the whim of living in the French countryside is more complicated than the glossy magazines let on.

Yes, there is filtered sunlight drifting through billowing curtains to dapple the ancient stone floors showing the vase of roses from the garden on a lovelingly restored antique side table, There are also lots of spiders, heating that doesn't work and Everything is metric.

I tend to ramble about food, travel, the neighbours and anything else that pops into my head,