We’re counting down the hours until we leave for the airport, so my next post (please God) will be coming straight from the heart of Burgundy itself.
Please send happy travel wishes my way today – I really think I will need them. Also, look for me if you happen to be flying through Heathrow – I am not that perfectly coiffed woman gliding through the halls of Terminal 5 with my one piece of Burberry hand luggage, but rather the frazzled looking lady with a backpack the same size as those used for an Everest expeditions, trying to pin a screaming 2 year old in a stroller.
Up, Up and Away!!!