Entre Les Murs

Passing the Baton

I took B to the airport bus, waved her good-bye and two buses later Mum stepped off. It wasn't exactly planned that way, but we just had time to put on fresh sheets before my poor old mother who hadn't slept on the plane tumbled into them. This morning she seems to have recovered well and has joined us in our time zone.


There are signs of winter's end in the Bois de Boulogne. Janet and I are both back on track with our work out programs (hers is indoors, mine is outdoors), so I am again monitoring the progress of spring in the park. Bringing a camera along on a run appears to have the same effect as bringing sunglasses or forgetting an umbrella when one leaves the house, but I did find a spot of sunshine to take a couple of pictures.

posted 24.2.07