Monday was a public holiday so we enjoyed a final breakfast at my in-laws kitchen table before packing up the car with piles of chocolate and returning to Paris in time to beat the Easter traffic. Noisette likes to ride on my lap and sigh dramatically every coupe of kilometres to make sure we’re aware that she’d rather not be in the car but is stoically…
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