Foraging in Paris

These aren't real mushrooms, just part of the decoration among the over-sized northern beer glasses in a bistro near the Gare du Nord where we always know we can successfully forage for steak frites before catching the Eurostar. A welcome break in the journey and they do serve wine too! The mushrooms reminded me of Ceridwen's foraging... sorry, can't link at the moment because it's too late.

This is a back blip after a very long day, a journey that went well until Paddington and a wonderful welcome when we eventually arrived at the home of daughter and her partner. Very happy to have got here and to be with them.