Harriet, Hetty and I eventually got out of the chalet at 2pm.
We walked up to the Fer a Cheval with a promise of an ice-cream. No ice-cream for us. But we had planned ahead and had a picnic in the shade of a tree.
Amazingly beautiful scenery and I am enjoying every moment I get to spend with my granddaughter.
Wood Huts
Watercolour
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