We topped up on Frenchness (and fat, and sugar...) this morning with a breakfast of Fanf's crêpes. We packed our bags. We gave Fanf enough hugs to last him the week. We're ready. We're off. Oh no, we forgot doudou. Got doudou. Now we're off.
... sad to be leaving papa.
... rigid with nervous excitement.
... super happy to be going to visit Uncle Dan and Auntie Kelly.
See you on the other side.
Blighty here we come!