Les Sublettes
Just getting our luggage out of our car when we were approached by a french lady who was quite excited about something. It was established that she had a flat tyre and needed JV's help. So, as any gentleman would do, he changed the tyre for her. No problem. When the job was done this lady and her friend wanted to shout us a drink, and we said it was not necessary. What about a coffee? "No, no" we said - it was no problem, happy to help. They had both become quite insistant that they show their gratitude somehow.
"OK - what about we show you around the promenade this evening." I agreed thinking this would eliminate their feeling of debt. So, we met at 7pm, and it wasn't long before they informed us that we were going to eat together. "Great" we said - how nice. "However, we are paying". We tried very hard to convince them it was not necessary but it was to no avail.
I told them about the day that I ran out of petrol on the Tuncurry Forster bridge on a very busy Sunday afternoon and 2 men pushed me off. I didn't buy them a drink or coffee and especially not dinner. My story didn't make the slightest amount of difference. Seems that we now have 2 new friends; they want us to stay with them should we return to this part of France and we have each other's numbers etc. Amazing what comes out of small things.
Thankfully JV's French had improved sufficiently so that he could at least converse with them... when they spoke slowly. As for me... no chance!
We were later to learn that the lady that owned the car is a Professor of Mathematics and teaches French in Rwanda and her friend is a Chemist and also works in Rwanda. Although they are retired they still work part time. Gorgeous ladies.