Before I start, both and I would like to send my best regards to Steven Woolfe for a speedy recovery. I have spoken with Steven and at ever occasion on meetings I have always found him sociable.
This morning I awoken about 8am however I had a terrible sleep. One of these where you pick on a simple problem and cannot get it out your mind. This is time for speaking to the Mayor and complaining for dog mess on the pavements. I cannot get out of always wanting to solve and many people don’t see from the same perspective.Must be something about squaring up pictures on walls and here I am really worried!!!
Yesterday I had thought, happy, happy days from this week and today I am shattered again. Decided to get the bus to Nice and bought a few things and then early, decided to go to out market restaurant to suss out the sardines and although they have changed their recipe, mine tasted 95%.
In the Nice Ellie wanted to get a pic of me and David.
We walked through the Old Town to the bus stop to go back to Villefranche and I just got more annoyed as young and older just totally ignore a queue. Where is the respect! Got a seat at least and thank goodness as I was knackered.
Had a least hour sleep and after a refreshing we slowly walked to harbour and then along the front then made a mistake buying 6 large bottles to carry up. Rest of evening had a wonderful salad and a small beautiful brown loaf. Typing at your 6.30pm and could now just go to bed. Maybe!!
You sleep well.