Started about 10 years ago when I decided to leave South Africa. I left on a jet plane and arrived in Miami. Boarded a ship. Met a handsome french man and fell in lust. Saw all the little islands and was enjoying BERMUDA and...Two years later with bun in oven decided to move to France. So Damien was born. Work and lived happily in a French CAFE went on ski holiday and oops another bun was started....Soo we had Kilian...
Moral of my story do not go on holiday!!!!
