Tomorrow we're headed eastwards. LAX to Heathrow, then a drive to Stansted and on to Tours the following day. And we're staying in a stranger's house. And they're staying in ours. And tomorrow, at LAX, we're going to give him the keys to our car and the keys to our house and just say, 'Au revoir, Hervé.' And that's it. Trusting souls, aren't we. Back in a month. xoxo
If I'm disinclined to post words, I'll try and post pictures.