Early start. Short post. Train day.
8.30am train from Christchurch (thanks for the ride Alan) to London. Said our goodbyes, knowing it would only be a short time before we saw each other in Oz.
As we approached Waterloo Station, the ‘Gherkin’ was peeping out from behind another building and the ‘Shard’ was shrouded in mist.
Kings Cross St Pancras International was heaving with fans heading to the Rugby Union finals weekend. With trains leaving for Paris every hour, it was standing room only in the Eurostar waiting area!
We were returning to our 2016 bolthole in the 18th Arrondissement, rue Gabrielle in Montmartre.
A quirky 3rd floor apartment in a beautiful neighbourhood with the most stunning view!
Determined to get ‘out there’, we braved the rain to head out for dinner.
French Onion soup and a front row view of the world made up for the lousy weather.
We felt very much at home! Belle belle!
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