RR & Spain 2010
I stopped at this bar at Le Got for a Croque Monsieur and a coffee only to find that the proprietor had his leg propped up on a stool and was unable to move. He welcomed me and explained that he had sprained his ankle alighting from a bus, then he took my order and bellowed it several times to his wife and daughter at the back of the building who could hardly hear him so he had to repeat himself over and over again, it was killingly funny like being part of a Fawlty Towers sketch.