Well this is probably in the in the wrong place.
We are in deepest France, and will turn for home in three weeks,(time seems to go so much faster in France)
Anyway, youngest daughter and her boyfriend have decided to join us as we travel home. We are going to meet up at Camping de Montreal, St Germain Les Belles, as her boyfriend, an ex pupil of mine, wants to carp fish there,
They will spend a week with us.
Talk about being nervous for them. Zoe, aged 23 in a few weeks, has sorted insurance on her Cooper S for Mitch, sorted break down cover, health insurance and a ferry crossing.
Previously, since she was very little, I have sorted everything. So she tells me all she had done, finishing with the words, I am a proper adult now!
You never stop worrying about children do you?