Holidays in France
I'm sat in the pub sipping a pint listening to Frank as he tells me he's taking a holiday to France with his wife, his best friend and his best friends wife. He has nothing organised as yet. I listen contently to his plans on where in the country they'd like to stay and what sort of accommodation they had in mind.
"Why don't you rent yourself a Gîte?" I enquire, expecting some sort of logical answer.
I should have known better.
"Fuck off man, there's no way I'm hiring a car and attempting to drive on the wrong side of the road."