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The next morning I wound my way to the top of the Guasco hill to visit the cathedral. San Cirico – the saint’s body is in the crypt apparently – ...

In the morning there wasn’t a lot of room beside the bed to do my 15 minute  yoga. But I found by opening the bathroom door and the wardrobe I ...

Up early and out of town..following miles of urban sprawl which the French seem to be so good at.  Just before the motorway and on the outskirts I saw a ...

In the end I did nothing to Pedro. I mean what could go wrong…really?  Well, anything and everything in fact. With an old car like him, probably not worth more ...