Our broken sofa...

I may have forgotten to take a photo once I got back to France. I had taken this in the morning so my Mum could show the sofa people what happened to her new sofa when it was sat upon with too much enthusiasm.

So yes otherwise I travelled up to London with my parents (they were going to see the 39 steps), had hot chocolate at St Pancras, then took the Eurostar home. Yes, Paris feels like home :)