Returned

Our eldest girl got returned to us today at breakfast time from her school's WWI Battlefields trip to Belgium and France. After overnight coach travel from Dover, we heard all about the trip at supersonic speed and a rush of who said what and what they had for dinner each night and how many Euros got spent in the chocolate shop and how lovely Ghent was...until......zzzz. She crashed. Think she's awake now. I could check...

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