Quatre Heure

Another terrible photo but my models were rather unwilling and the moment needed to be captured. It thundered for a good couple of hours here, meaning not many people braved the Rocher. We cold and bored so Audrey called her mum who dutifully brought us hot chocolate, biscuits and literally a suitcase of jumpers. We spent a few hours discussing travelling and generally feeling like we weren't at work!

In the evening I went for a drink and to dinner at the Mexican with Anthony, it was less awkward than I thought but still, not the easiest evening of conversation. Oh well, at least it got me out of the house!