At night, after dinner, our resident pyromaniac would light the fire and we'd sit before it sipping wine and playing trivial pursuit {we've got a school trivia night coming up at the end of the month and are determined to kick butt!}.
The gals would happily bathe themselves, play and then put themselves to bed, only needing a tuck-in and a kiss goodnight.
It was an utterly memorable holiday filled with great champagne, wine, food and friends. I can't wait to do it all over again.
ohh, how utterly perfect..ohhh, I wish I was there now ♥
ReplyDeleteAnd you would love the patisserie - so many pretties!
ReplyDeletejealous = moi.
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