Grenoble, a town in south west France rather near the Alps and rather far from anything else. I ended up there only because the wonderful Roz was there studying French, but I soon, unashamedly, had mad friends and loved the place. Roz had a small apartment she shared on teh Rue Herbert with an absolutely gorgeous cxreature called Nicole, I recall those days poorly. Roz, before long had made me a part of a wonderful social scene which has us Ice Skating quite regularly, following the Bruilers des Loups ( the Grenobe Ice Hockey Team) and eating horses eggs at the Oef au Cheval on every Saturday. Will and I feasted in Macdonalds with no shame whatsoever ( it was the eighties) and we even made it up into the Alpes for some skiiing. Grenob