I am so so proud of myself - the city of excellent vino - my vice - and yet i never had a drop!! I drunk several beers however, but never had that inebriated feeling. I enjoyed it. Waking up next morning ready for another day's sightseeing and none of that - 'oh my god - what did i do last night??'
In fact - incredibly - I was able to recall the previous night in great and accurate detail to my beloved partner (he was the one who was suffering from memory recall - result!!)
We had a wonderful few days, and felt (well me maybe) like young lovers all over again - we are middle aged so that takes a little effort yes! Kissing by the banks of the River Seine and holding hands for the entire journey. Maybe it's my homelife that makes me turn back to Avoidable AL. Its making think - more clearly than I have in a long long time.
I love that city so much, - the food, the culture, the architecture, the lifestyle - I feel I belong and relaxed!! I really have opened a can of worms for myself!!
But!!!! on my return home yesterday evening - I found myself at the local buying a bottle of my favourite chardonnay!! what is that all about?? habit - I think!! I wil get thro' this, I am beginning to recognise the 'triggers' strongly and know that I will address this.
Love to you all xxxx Au revoir!!
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