Not dead

Hello again, or should I say bienvenue a la Suisse. Must be quick as am in poxy internet cafe and have neither time nor cash to write in full about adventures so far.

In short: exhausted, just about unpacked, the washing machine is broken and I don't know the French for duck tape. We are all fine. You can't get proper tea bags but you can see the Alps and the lake from our living room and that, in my book, is ace. It's raining. Emma has learnt to roll over and likes to twitter as the day is long. The fact we have moved to another country seems to have passed her by.

More later, peeps, but won't have proper phone connection til the end of the month. Bah.