Yesterday does indeed seem so faraway (and quelle cliché) following an evening flit from London to France. A weekend planned for sometime finally arrived with us zipping up to London St Pancras, shown in all it’s gothic splendour below.
For it is from here that the Eurostar sets forth taking these young lovers with it. No not us obviously.
And lo 90 minutes later we disembarked in Lille, France.
So far nothing much to report, a marché Noël, du vin, du pain et du Boursin (fromages of several types actuellement). Tres enjoyable.
Bonne journée to all out there.