What?

A six month sabbatical during which time we’ll speak French, eat olives, drink wine and generally rest and recuperate. Or, a six month sabbatical during which time we’ll all drive each other up the wall. I opt for the former.

We’ve also got a hotch-potch of ambitions. In no particular order: teaching the kids to swim; writing a book; learning about urban regeneration in France (Becky); ‘creative things’ (Jasper); becoming a guitar maestro (Jasper). And it would help if we could earn a little bit of money – thoughts in advance include olive picking, bar work, busking and English teaching.