And look where it got them.
Yep, into another fine pickle.
Crazy, the lot. The tomatoes are only abused because there are simply too many of them to sell. Just like wine in other parts of Europe, where they pour it out of the village fountains at regular fiesta times - easier than finding water to waste. To shift that stuff to where it might do some good is just too expensive and would need refrigerated trucks: figure the maths. Anyway, the French at the borders would overturn the trucks heading north, another amusing, regular feature in the cartoon of United European life.
No wonder I put funny U.S. plates on the car and, when I remember, an Ecosse sticker on the rear screen. Split-personality disorder, moi? Nope, insurance à la belt 'n' braces! But I'm not quite convinced about the calming effect of a U.S. plate at long range, even though it's worked so far...
Rob C