Thought I’d start a new post. Not least because I’m now here..

…. for the next 90 minutes at least! The good news is my passport still works after 3 years of lying idol. Bad news is I only have 18 months left on it. At least I’ll get a new fancy smansy oneπ

So I’m on the last leg for today heading for Reims. I’ve done a quick head count on the coach and there seem to be about 18 of us. Four singles from what I can see including me. So a nice smallish group. I think there’s a couple of teenagers with their mum. Either that or they’re loud young looking adults, except now because they are asleep across the chairs. Time will tell.
Our driver and escort are Liz and Nigel who are a husband and wife. She’s Welsh and he’s not! She makes me laugh because she says such daft things. They remind me of Johnny Vegas and (can’t remember her name and I’ve got no internet to Google it) in Murder On The Blackpool Express

Erm cosy but clean. 6 am breakfast tomorrow so literally only resting my head here tonight.
Day two tomorrow…

Goodnight
