voice from the sky

As we sat in the ferry queue (casual 6 hour wait due to chaos in Dover) there were a few loud speaker announcements. Isaac piped up “why does the sky keep talking?!” When it happened on the ferry, he was pretty furious with the voice from the sky and refused to listen.

Gratefuls:

1. Getting on a ferry;
2. French supermarkets;
3. A warm welcome from Cian who had collected our key and helped carry our bags.