Abandon ship?

These things happen. A great breakfast at Veulette by the sea and the heading off into the hills. BUT THOSE HILLS WERE HORRIBLE. The wind was howling and the plateaus were featureless. About lunchtime I said 'you know what my love? I'd really like to be at home right now.' Next time you see her ask Amanda for her version! I was flat out busted and despairing. Never plumbed those depths before. Asked our church small group to pray and received a repatriation offer.

Reached Etretat (where Arsene Lupin comes from (not a Premier League star but the best thief in the world...read the books) and got details of routes home by rail and bus).

Got to an interesting camp ground and spent the night recuperating and repairing shattered dreams.

Abandon ship? Abandon the trip? Sounded like a great idea.Read more