November

I hate November, well this one this year.
Started off with a massive storm here, 185 kms an hour. Luckily we were warned. So shutters shut and as much battened down as i could. Then the fun started. Laid in bed listening to the top of my chimney banging, yes found that in the garden the next day. Moved downstairs, next to go was the roof off my terrace, still haven't found that. Then the trees started, three down, two with branches hanging off, well i was looking for a place for a wildlife pond, now I have the hole with no digging. Then 9 days without electricity, my trips to the rubbish bins with two dead freezers great. No electric, no, phone, can't recharge my mobile, no WiFi etc, cats moaning because its cold, yes no central heating and wood store under the rootless terrace now wet.finally got electricity the morning I sailed for 10 days in the UK. Let's just say England has changed a journey which normally took two hours was fours hours due to road works and General traffic omg so much traffic.
Finally arrived back in france, sigh of relief. More dam traffic and I'm sitting still in a queue of traffic and bang I'm rear ended so hard I'm pushed into the car in front. So I've now only got one side of my car undamaged. The insurance company loves me this week, house, car insurance claims plus one earlier this year for my new knee plus now a hospital appointment to see if its still in place.rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing Next.
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Thanks Mimi in dire need of a cuddlerolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing
Gosh wow
and I thought I had it bad when my favourite pair of jeans went missing from the clothes line lol

At least you sailed through the mud wine
and that's all that matters or so, as some would say.
Lol I've chased a Christmas tree across the field before when I thought it would be nice outside. I've had a carport jump from the side garden to the back over a five foot hedge. What was really bizzare was all the water disappeared from the toilets.
In France you have Christmas trees with legs shock

In Ireland ours are legless, just like our men roll eyes laugh

As for the water dunno
I suppose mother nature has to inhale before she spits out or so me thinks.
They lost father Christmas at the Christmas fair one year, found completely pissed on his back in the bushes.
Those bloody Irish are everywhere uh oh wink
They Love The Irish Here.
Well a bad Nov for you but your blog put a smile on me, thanks Emmy.laugh
They'll get sense yet irish lol

Hopefully your December shall be a lot calmer than November.

Slainte wine
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morlaix, Bretagne, France

Living in france and loving it, will I ever go back to the UK that's a definite no.I have been told Im kind and laugh alot and I love life. [read more]

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