It seems very strange to be writing our last message for this year from Northern Ireland where it is a lot cooler and damper.
Our last few days were spent traveling to Toulouse with Lydia. There was a fantastic cycling path so Lydia and Siobhan and I had a great time cycling between the locks. One was broken and we waited and watched with trepidation as the head keeper tore along the tow-path in her van with lights flashing to fix it.
Port Sud proved a great stopping place and Lady Mary will be safe there until Dave and Siobhan return to her next week. It is a very pretty stretch of canal. We had a lovely evening walk although I got bitten by a vampire cat.
We visited the covered food market – best we have found yet. We had lunch at one of the bistros upstairs and it was spectacular. We also all bought our favourite foods for a pic-nic in the airport – altogether a satisfying farewell.
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