Oysters for lunch chez nous!

Yesterday I managed to get mum & dad out of the house, and drove back to France with them, eleven hours door to door, and on the way the rain was torrential. 
Coming into the Charente region though, it was calm and sunny, and a good deal warmer too. Mr F had prepared a bbq and our mission this week is to feed dad up because he’s getting so thin.
Both mum and dad are pleased to see Elvis and he’s thrilled to have someone stroking him and rubbing his tummy all day.
Mr F is cooking moules et frites tonight!