Ok my (Jim) turn to blog and keep you all aBREAST of our travels. Thank you Yvonne, d*** and Jen for a HUGELY entertaining show. I have partially recovered from the breast extravaganza. Our much older table companion Joe from new jersey was lucky his wife is a nurse. A lot of excitement on stage. The choreography was well done, music well orchestrated and the costumes...got in the way. Who am I kidding? There were breasts everywhere!! Hang on I'm supposed to be talking about Saturday and today. Big breasts, little breasts badly scarred surgically enhanced breasts. There were even small ponies, several quite large snakes (steady Jen - real snakes!) and a talking dog. But I won't disturb you with this details- I'm supposed to be talking about Saturday and Sunday.

Saturday went to les marche des puces (flea markets) at st ouens. Biggest markets ever but in very seedy neighbourhood, mostly migrants. But of course we went blithely in. Jeannie had the experience of a unisex squat toilet in the middle of it all.