pomme homme
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Gallic bliss, eh? Ah yes, that's enduring a week of temperatures in the upper thirties, when it's nigh on impossible to work outside after 11:00 am, and then, as soon as we get a day in the twenties, spending the best part of it pushing barrow loads of stone from the front of the house to the back in order to tip it into the river to protect the banks from the scouring effect of the winter floods. If that's bliss, then I'll throw myself into the river if someone starts to talk about hard work!
Anyhow, enough of how blissful my day has been. Here's the next offering. An odd piece of kit which is claimed to be a motorglider!

Anyhow, enough of how blissful my day has been. Here's the next offering. An odd piece of kit which is claimed to be a motorglider!
