Of course, we did not make it on time. And when we did eventually make it, we had to return, because one of us had forgotten their passport.

But we did make it. We made it to to the most forgotten, middle of nowhere place with the most lost and forgotten Formula 1 hotel. Yes, you guessed it: we are in Plaisir, passed past Versailles.

We had dinner.


Pat wants me to make it clear, that this was my – not her – “dinner”.

I always thought that German TV would be hard to beat,  until now. I think we have France catching up…


We are definitely travelling budget.

No more Learjets 😦


More “normal” than this ain’t possible.

A bit less driving tomorrow.

Really looking forward to a great crossing to Ireland!