In these times of poo, yes the poo is still here. Yes, I did take her to the Doctor who said that it just seems like a “nasty” virus and will take up to a week to get better. Well, I am staring down the barrel at day 6 and I have this to say to that “nasty” virus: YOU BETTER GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER (literally) BY TOMORROW OR THERE WILL BE TROUBLE.
They were taken at the top of the Sacre Coeur in Montmartre on a very cold early morning just before Christmas in 2008. What a trip. What a morning. It is well and truly etched into my heart that morn. It’s funny how you can remember every detail of some days. The weather – the feel of the cold wind on your cheeks, the smell of the wet ground. The sounds of the people (or in this case the lack of – we had the place to ourselves). The warmth of the Basilique when we took turns to walk in. Daisy – her wonderment – that matched ours for a change.