On a dark & dismal December night, hounded by Storm Frank, holed up in a hotel in Poole, surrounded by water, in the harbour, where it should be, and pouring incessantly from the sky, filling roads & fields & houses where it definitely shouldn't be ............. we remember exactly why we decided to set sail for Spain this winter! We've just enjoyed our final very British supper of pie / fish 'n chips. Ferry to France tomorrow morning, Frank permitting.
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