The day after

We've all cried loads this weekend, and the house is really quiet. The weather was really nice again, and we went to the beach this morning so that Millie could have a walk somewhere we haven't been for a while.
We came home for oysters and a roast dinner and later I took the boys back to Bordeaux for their flight, but when I got home Millie met me at the door and was looking to see if I'd brought George back with me. She's very quiet and not sure what's going on.