Back home from a holiday that should have been in Italy but was, in fact, in France. Passports were stolen, along with a lot of cash and a Swiss vignette. We ended up doing all the things Hazel has been planning for years and never got around to doing............... no, I don't think she nicked the passports. We had a pretty good time anyway and Paul, brother-in-law, and I got to do some stuff that we would never have been able to if we had not been together. Hazel has a problem with high places. She has a tendency to panic on the top deck of a bus and going up the side of a mountain in a rack and pinion rail car was not easy for her, so visiting a glacier was a very big deal for all of us. Paul and I had already visited the largest gorge in France in the first week so we were hardened to all this by now.
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