Yes, the visas finally came. Our vaccinations are in order. Yesterday we packed and cleaned. Himself found the travel pillow that was exactly where it should be -and we already bought a replacement. So now we have two sizes. That is ok. Sweetpea came and took the perishables and 40 pounds of other sundries to stock her own larder. Off we drove at dark o'clock; poor little Fannie May car was surprised to be on the road so early, packed to the gills.
We left car and coats in the care of daughter dear at Schiphol. We discovered only one set of keys made it to the airport so plan B of the return to pick up car had to be implemented. But everything else is where it needs to be. We are having breakfast in thee Priority Lounge (there is a benefit to all the frequent trips of Himself. ) We have braved one security check.
Now it is time to hike to the gate. First tstop Paris, Charles de Gaulle, one of the less favorite hubs in the world, but there you are. :)
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