Around 2003 I was dead set on moving to France.

I’d found us a gorgeous place to buy and had even talked to the International School at Toulouse about taking my boys.

I’d put our house on the market and ….. !

My only two reservations were about losing Corinne, my gorgeous friend and hairdresser and not being able to watch my fave (at the time) SOAP Opera, Emmerdale. How shallow :o(

The Dingles were amazing. Of Irish gypsy lineage, the Dingles were this Yorkshire village’s ragtag pikeys/criminals/to blame for every crime ever. But they were brilliant.

Sigh.

I’ve never seen this video all the way through.