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That's more like it.  Blue sky through olive leaves.  I'm a girl of the south at heart - turns out!

A long day, made easier by a lovely night's sleep in a cool quiet room.  The airport was mayhem.  Our flight ended up boarding at the same time as a flight to Vienna, through the same gate.  I will admit to a small pause at the point of turning left or right to choose my city... but home won.  I met a very nice woman in the queue and we chatted in French for ages until she mentioned that she was from America, so we switched to English - amused and complimented that neither of us had realised.  

A delayed flight and an uncomfortably bumpy journey, but finally - thanks to the kindness of the parking chap who excused my stupidity at forgetting my car park card - reunited with the car and (long slow tailback due to an accident aside) home.

Sadly my ongoing burger issues prevented full enjoyment of home cooking...