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Monday evening. The Portuguese neighbour arrives at my door with a new bottle of ketchup and a tube of tomato puree.
what.......?????? and no sausage
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Two years ago I hung up my high heels, put the Prada handbags into storage and left behind my fashionable West London life to renovate an old village house in rural France. Et voila. This blog is about what happened next....