We booked a ferry and a chalet for 2 weeks in la belle France in July. It's a family campsite holiday with swimming pools, watershoots, kids club and restaurants. Oh, and a beach close by.
Usually we spend a lot of our holidays making utterly slightly insane travel connections and running about. Looks like this time it'll be more manageable and the kids will certainly enjoy the activities.
Can't wait.
Just.
Can't.
Wait!
In knitting news, I'm hoping to have pics of stuff to show you later on today. It's a gloriously sunny weekend here, so it's time for a photoshoot methinks.
In the meantime, this is the garden post that often models my knitting.
Made it back in one exhausted puddle. Thank goodness.
Lots of stress and travelling, but I'm home and that's what matters. Boy, the security gates at Charles De Gaulle airport was like a riot. Don't want to repeat that experience in a hurry...then a last minute change of departure gate was just to keep me on my toes.
Arrived to a nice surprise waiting in the post that made it all better.
The kind that's all squishy in a jiffy bag and light as a feather.
