From the beginning of December till now, the most beautiful avenue in the world was in blue.
Till now. They turned it off.
Time to leave.
The flat is empty now. My wife has stepped in first in our new life.
Did I said empty ?
Hmm, actually a battlefield would be more appropriate to describe what's happening here.
And I don't do much, just splitting the things between what will go by boat and what will stay in France. The flying cube is already gone. Hopefully will arrive before me.