After the sat nav in the jeep took us past the same shoe shop for the third time we were about to give up and go back to the gîte. Visiting Nord Ouest was important to me but I wasn’t about to quarrel with Rob because of it. I looked over my shoulder at the girls in the back seat and Grace winked. I frowned. What? Before I could ask her, Grace had added…
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