We only popped out for *one bottle of wine*β¦
But somehow ended up with 4 bottles, half a kilo of prawns, and an avocado.
So the big question was: How the hell do we get this lot home on our bikes?
Cue our legendary #engwe panniers – rolled out, loaded up, and boom. No dramas.
And then Jules signs off the moment with “Bon AppΓ©tit!” (Weβll get there with the Spanish π )
This is why we love our e-bikes – freedom, sunshine, fresh food . . . and zero parking stress.
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Jules & Andy
Living the ONE LIFE – powered by prawns and pedal assist.
Jose? Yes. How are we going to get. That little four bottles of wine and avocado
and half a kilo of prawns. In this cost β¬14, which was 14 years or β¬13 in my heart. And how are we going to get them in there? That’s ridiculous. We got nothing else. Let’s have a look. One side. Shall I try again Okay. Jose, give. How are we getting four bottles of wine
into that? Easy. She says it’s not too. This is madness. It’s like a Tardis. I’m going. You only bought four of now, but I got my right. Half a kilo of pinot, prunes. Thanks. Huge avocado under, you know, the prunes, so I don’t. Yeah, that’s my friends room for loads more. It’s how you get your dinner. Not all of the wine, obviously. At last. This afternoon, into a panniers on an angry bike. Choosing anything to add? Bon appetit. Bon appetit. Oh, no. The tea. Oh. That’s French. Okay. Bon. Provincial. One provincial. And we can browse.