It might have felt odd

We're just back from a wonderful supper in Roujan. Here are our hosts, Chuck and Margot who also happen to be the couple renting our other house. I was slightly nervous when they invited us. How would it feel to be guests at our own house? Would I feel resentful, envious, anxious about them using our stuff? I had no idea, but in the event it was just lovely. I felt none of those things. I guess we've shared Le Couvent with other people (i.e. B&B guests) for so long that we've never known it any other way.

So thank you Chuck and Margot. It's lovely having you there and knowing that you and your pals continue to feel the wonderful spirit of the house.