Saturday, February 03, 2007

Well the morning comes and I finish my last cuppa tea before I pack my most beautiful Tignes mug for our journey home.

Matt considers weather or not to take home the last NON alcholic beer (the last of three he bought in error).

I get the car and we spend an hour packing while we awaited the appartment inspection.

We get the deposit back and head off for a very slow journey to Albertville, where we stop for a McDonalds meal.

We head towards Calais via Geneva on the way back. Far more sceanic route.

We book into the Etape and then head to the bar and restarant in the Ibis for a lovely dinner and some beers.


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 Near The End Of The Rainbow

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