Well, it’s a whole month already since my birthday, but I promised I would share my adventures with you as it was a bitter/sweet experience.
I’d been waiting in great excitement for the big moment when DH would ask me what I’d like as a present and I had my answer all ready.
I wanted proper publicity photos, taken at one of those places which provided the wigs, the warpaint, and the Photoshop experts. I would then burst forth onto Facebook and other places with my long, golden locks flowing over my shoulders looking 25 years old with ‘go to bed’ eyes the size of flying saucers.
It was not to be. Instead, he waved the bed and breakfast booking for 3 nights in Carcassone. This would have been my second choice and I was looking forward to visiting the medieval walled city in south-west France.
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