Chateau de lys. Lots of chat and laughing , drinking and eating . I made beds with Margareeth with Hubs did log runs and made an incredible fire in the parlour . Trip into Abbeyfelle with Tim to pick up Joe from school - he drives the French way - as fast as you can ! I’m going in the front tomorrow !!
Everything stopped late afternoon for cheese , olives and wine and the inevitable chateau ownership talk ( rather then than me ), then we all rustled up a divine dinner under the direction of Tim with more wine , followed by a French version of Monolopy round the fire for the eve . I seemed to end up owning a tepee which Didnt generate much rent - Hubs Roman villa faired better of course ! Finished with Irish chocolates and Scottish single malt . Waddled off to bed late and content !