Then off in what was to be not one of the best trips to his place in an diesel Opel station wagon that just kept on stalling and was starting to piss off both of us literally 25 meters and stall we even pulled off to the side of the road and thought about leaving it!
But we stayed cool and persisted mostly from the want to just get there and get out of the mad Parisian Traffic, I had forgotten what a traffic jam was like after living in cork for the last three years and I don't want to again, the plush rolling hills are calling me home.
Unloaded the car and put together the bike and then tested it out with him to make sure all was okay, he was happy, he didn't need to say anything I am happy to still be his big brother after all these years look after him help him out.
Then the mother showed up and off to the store for dinner, it's warm here about 30 deg centigrade so a nice Mellon and Italian dry ham for starters sounded really nice then couscous and a bit of beef of course with greens and to finish it off ice cream, yum.
We said good night to the mom and just chatted the rest of the evening talking about the places we had seen together the fun times we have had -- the cars we drove together, I glad I made the trip I thought to my self.
Oh the storiesI'll share with him in about 6 months time!
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