By the end of the year there should be 366 pictures here denoting one thing that happened that day. Just the one.
As a overly conscientious, borderline OCD, competitive freak this is the sort of challenge that I both relish and should avoid in equal measure.
Monday 20 August 2012
In which I am flummoxed by what one should drink coffee out of in France after breakfast time? There are no mugs here (apart from the rosbif drinking instant Nescafé out of a bowl at 2pm)
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