Somewhere in Provence early on, I’m passed by another 60 something year old. Not to be totally outdone I decide to pick up the pace about 10 joules later. As we progress along I begin to catch up. Then after another ten minutes I’m back in from a never see him again🤩🤩🤩🤩.
No, the ninety year old wasn’t in Provence that morning😊
You gotta give to get!