I am currently in deepest, darkest France. This morning, I wandered off into the village where I am staying and bought some bread for breakfast, took in a scenic vista or two, and then set about enjoying my day.
I am used to being around people. I like being around people. I am a social animal, but there is something lovely about switching off from the world. It has taken me 80 years to appreciate this, but I rather like this version of life. Nevertheless, I suspect the
