Passport to Paris.

Sadly, my mother's European adventure has come to an end. This morning I dropped her off at Heathrow's Terminal 4. And by "dropped her off", I mean that I snoozed off and on in the back seat of a car driven by someone else. Oops.

But what a lovely time was had by all during the two weeks of her visit. We spent a few days in London, three nights in a lovely apartment in Paris, and the rest of our time loafing around good, old Hertford - reading, window shopping, and eating cake. The perfect combination to kick off Ms. Moore's birthday celebrations, if I do say so myself.

A truly special and unforgettable few days :)
More photos to be posted soon.

Bisous.