My father told me earlier this year he was making two plans for August – either he’d be dead or he’d come to Lyon. Well look which 92-year-old just turned up in town.
We went straight from the station to one of my favourite Bistrots – Le Pan’Art – where they make the best kirs.
My dad hasn’t been out of the UK for four years but he is now in Lyon for four days of sightseeing, eating and drinking. My sister helped to get him here safely.
I can’t quite believe it.
Thrown to (the) Lyon 