Found ya Fonzie!

Your secret is safe with me.

How many WINKLERs do you expect to find in a small hill top village in France?

I only know of one. Could be him. Who knows?

The postie would never tell. Job’s worth and all that.

In France the post or letter box is sacred. When I first arrived I made the mistake of asking the postie, when I met him in the street, if he had anything for me? He said yes but couldn’t hand it to me. I pointed to my face depicted on my passport. ( I keep it about my person). He had spoken to me before. But no, it had to go in the box.

Some laws are followed to the erm…letter.


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