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Oui, Madame New In the Dales has been orft trotting the globe again. To France on Eurostar. Was met at Gare Du Nord by son-in-law as strolled nonchalantly down platform in manner of Seasoned Traveller, employing GCE Level French by murmering 'pardon, pardon, as clipped heels of fellow Eurostarers with recalcitrant suitcase on wheels. Note to self, (use spell check). Was whizzed through Paris by fils-in-law, which was Extremely Chevaux Raising, as French Drivers completely off the mur. Closed eyes as we negotiated round the Arc De Triomphe, as sincerely thought Last Hour Had Come. However, arrived at home of daughter and was greeted by small grandsons in manner which suggested the youngest one, (3 years old) had completely forgotten who I was. Managed to re-establish self as Seldom Seen English Nana, and sat down to Lovely Shepherds Pie, produced in deference to Ancient Teeth and Pernickity Eating Habits. By bed-time, was completely accepted by youngest grandson, and both little boys, (the eldest being 6), decided to share my bed. After I put light out, youngest one announced, 'I prefer to be in my own bed actually, marched out of the room and repaired to his own quarters. Was slightly relieved as he had been kicking me in the back relentlessly. Cannot possibly report on entire visit in one Blog, but suffice to say, was Great Fun. Have become Firm Favourite after baby-sitting and Hilarious Evening ensued, playing huge amount of games, allowing them to win, and generally being Nice Nana. They are very very funny. In fact they are beautiful. More on this later. Much more.