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Our journey to health, happiness and a new life under the Spanish sun.

Take me home, country roads – the journey part 3

“I’m guessing you could both do with a G&T?” – on hearing these magical words we breathed a collective sigh of relief. After the bizarre Rouen-alarm call and brekkie we had travelled down through rural France – marvelling at the views from the window as we went (well,...

Going Troppo…

It’s important to recognise the warning signs. It is. Really. The tell-tale moment, the single point, the revelation to oneself that you have, in fact completely lost it. The term ‘Gone Troppo’ for the uninitiated is used widely and freely in, well, Australia for...

Je ne regrette Rouen – the journey part 2

In the belly of the beast Embarking on a ferry in a vehicle was something entirely new. We had waited in our car for several hours at port following the passport checks. Sitting behind some bikers, I couldn’t help but feel sorry for them – out in the chill air at 11pm...