We arrived last Monday, via Eatables (a delectable Saturday night eating experience), a morning hanging out with Ruth, Ben and Lyra, lunch with Luke, Charlotte, Iris, Nora and Esme (first meeting of my new niece!), a beautiful train journey to Plymouth passing through the Devon countryside in beautiful evening sunshine and dinner with Sarah and Jude. This time, we paid for a cabin so got a good(ish) night's sleep, before a morning hanging out in Roscoff, where Berry worked and I wandered around the town, and then a bus to Morlaix (we thought we were taking a train but after some time sitting at the side of the somewhat overgrown tracks wondering how a train would fare on these, the replacement bus arrived) where we picked up a hire car.
Since then we have barely left the house. I've made a couple of trips to the supermarket and been running in the evenings. Berry is working to a deadline for a consultancy he is doing, so he is chained to a desk (all be it with a fabulous view). I have spent the week also with a fabulous view from my desk, doing things I love doing - some online courses, reading and writing, thinking...
And, of course, enjoying the scenery.
And, of course, enjoying the scenery.