Avignon, France
Woke up this morning to find Bob had chicken-pox (by this I mean the paintwork on the outside of the motorhome cab had hundreds of air bubbles in and looks a mess!). So while Tracy conducted school with the kids, the caretaker (me) made calls to our motorhome dealer about the air bubbles in the paintwork.
Morning break involved Daddy's running club which was a 2 mile run down the banks of the River Rhone overlooking the beautiful city of Avignon, another world...