In the deep

Pic of the pond to show TallGirl it is still here.

Then locking up the house and clustering all the plants around windows/lamps, a bit of packing, and (40 minutes of detailed French political conversation with David the taxi driver later) to the airport.

Bumpy flight with Mr Knees in full action behind me. Then to the hotel for an early night. (Which was nearly very early until I remembered to hour time difference and allowed myself more telly.)