Well the time came and with heavy hearts we said farewell to our friends in Josselin, our next door neighbour Mimi Bonnefoy, our french teacher Francoise and her husband Jean-Pierre, Monsieur the butcher whose name I was never sure of, Phillippe our excellent barman and his lovely wife Catherine, and their son Matteo, and many more, and we jumped on the bus to Pontivy where we’d hired a car to drive to Nantes. From Nantes we took a plane to Geneva, where we spent three nights in a hotel just around the road from our old apartment.  We had a great time retracing our steps in Geneva, then it was on another plane and off to stay at Pauline’s friend Louisa’s apartment in Stockholm. And then, it was on the ferry to Turku, and the train to Kuopio which is where we currently are staying.

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