After a year and a half without losing sight of each other on a tiny sailboat, you're telling us this??
What a strange feeling to see your own boat drift away without you...
Calm down, Sweety's proud crew, there are 138 locks to pass through to the Atlantic, you'll soon get used to it! In a way, that's also 138 times for meeting again!!
Hell yes !!! You guessed it! Here is our atrocious, mutilating decision! Fortunately, it will be short-lived and Sweety will soon find her wings again! New adventures full of tides, currents, ocean waves and "galettes de sarazin avec sa bolée de cidre" await us (we go there mainly for the food) but for now: pot pot pot pot.
Here we are again for a thrilling affair of panties! Did you miss us?? Enjoy the drawing of Sweety's proud appearance...remembering of Greece... she is currently undergoing a temporary transformation which she doesn't like... the rest very soon (we swear this time), where we will tell you about our latest decision which we have taken a little bit in a rush. (Clues: it will lack salt + Brittany, get the kouign-amann ready)
