Oh, I know, we went on holiday with the bl@@dy passports. They didn't check them on the way out, but they did check them twice on the way back, so I'm very glad that I got the new ones. (I won't mention the cockup with the ferry, or you will think me a complete nincompoop). France was wonderful, and I'll try to load some piccies in a minute. I bought some lovely ribbon in a little French shop in Boulogne, and some unusual buttons in one of their hypermarches, oh I'm easily pleased.
We bought a new car ( no it doesn't have leather seats Chrissie!) and yes it does have a big boot for all my stash. The kiddies are chuffed because this car has drinks holders in the back for them, oh they are easily pleased. I wonder where they get it from?
Me, making a fool of myself.
Katie, looking more French than the French. Tout mi mi!
Tom, sampling the local cuisine.
Ma famille sur la plage (red, white and blue, geddit?)