The Last Post

Well, here we are.

My writing desk is pretty bare except for the computer. It's our last day.

In a few hours time we'll be somewhere in France. I will be either

a) in a motorway service station, ordering a Happy Meal.
b) panicking about the bikes/ the contents of the roofrack falling off.

c) hotly denying we're lost

d) asking Emma if she needs a wee

e) ensuring a continous flow of biscuits from the front to the back seats

Thanks for reading, everyone. I've loved writing this silly diary and I've loved all the comments. This blog thing has been a great way of staying in touch with old friends, and making some new ones. There will be a Uganda blog, but we don't get there til end of November, and til then I am on sabbatical. I have no idea what it'll be called yet, but it'll probably have Uganda in the title.

Goodbye, Switzerland. You were beautiful, and still are.

Goodbye, Swiss chums. I've made some friends for life.

Goodbye, readers. Thanks for hanging in there: let's keep in touch.

Goodbye, Switzerlady. Stay on the straight and narrow.

Au revoir!