Hankering

Look, I know it’s a modern pastiche of old graphics, a fake produced last week. Mrs Oons bought some for me in a charity shop to make me smile. Because it reminds us both of childhoods in France, Parisian buses with open platforms on the back, Citroën Light 15s, St Malo without tourists, a time before autoroutes, when travel wasn’t a norm, let alone speaking another language properly.

I may show you more.