... I had a bath.
Not that I smell ... I just use a shower, I don't even have a bath ... but today I revelled in a deep foamy delicious one.
I'd decided what I was wearing to travel in, heading to the sun it was sleeveless top and cotton jacket, at least I had the sense to wear jeans!! The ice on my car should have made me re-think but the sun was shining so I carried on regardless.
The wind whistled through Angouleme station and the train was late, I missed a shuttle bus at the airport and had to wait for half an hour ... needless to say the wind was still whistling and the bus for my hotel was the last to arrive.
I then caught another shuttle bus to the nearby shopping mall, still in summer gear, and on the return journey got some very funny looks from an elderly french lady encased in coat, scarf, gloves and boots. I said in french that I'd made a mistake to which she nodded and said yes she'd noticed.
Food and wine hadn't done the trick so I ran a hot bath and sank gingerly into it ... bliss ☺️☺️☺️