Peeping through the trees

I went out briefly to find a blip and saw Saint Georges peeping through the trees. I played tennis this morning with Marie-Laure. It was only six degrees so I did not shed many layers. I sorted out my Advance Passenger Information on the Eurotunnel site which needed a phone call as the site did not work properly. Otherwise, I finished some preparations before leaving and read some more of the book I am trying to finish before setting off.