On Sunday we went south for a day trip to catch up with our French family.
It was meant to be a trip by train but the strikes meant our return trip was cancelled so we went by car instead.
When we got to Fuveau for lunch there was a strange orange ball in the sky – le soleil – and it was warm.
We got to catch up with our petite niece Alma. She now walks, talks and is a lot of fun.
We ate at a restaurant run by friends of Sally and Hanna. We even gatecrashed a birthday party.
Afterwards we went for a walk at the foot of Mont St Victoire.
Thrown to (the) Lyon 