Bags on the move

Early start. Bye bye hotels for a little while. (Incidentally, that's 200 whole or part days in hotels in just over two years...).

Got soaked walking about 50 yards across the road to the tram stop to get the light rail to the airport.

Not too much of a queue to drop off the bags or to go through security, so plenty of time to wait in the horrible Lyon T3, which has minimal facilities for travellers.

A shock of the white (see extra) as we came into land. And it's barely stopped raining since then.

Luckily some friends texted to invite us round for dinner last night so we were able to put off re-entry into the real world of shopping for ourselves and fending for ourselves for another day, by just picking up a few bits and pieces at the Simply Food in the airport.

Very very sad that it's all over.