the third postcard

I’ve been totally immersing myself in French culture, and French baking.

As a result, Lopsy and I have been eating rather too many croissants and other patisserie.

My trousers are getting tight, and Lopsy has hardly got room for a hot-water-bottle any more.

We’ve decided to have a month of living healthily, starting now.

While we were enjoying our muesli suisse and jus d’orange this morning, a postcard arrived.

Oh dear. We definitely do need to get fitter and healthier.

Sad. I’d finally mastered the art of croissant-making.

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