We made it to Toulouse, having avoided the hell of the British train system today.
Emily was awesome in the airport and on the plane. She repeatedly tried to eat both her shoes and her socks, removing them and stuffing them in her mouth. We repeatedly tried to make her at least wear socks, as barefoot children in the airport look a bit ... odd.
From tomorrow I will be the "free babysitter" while Sue attends school classes in the hotel.
This evening we are going foraging for food, not forgetting that we are carting round an 8.5 month old child in a push chair.
I don't know how child / handicap friendly the French are, but judging by Toulouse Airport, things are going to be interesting for the next five days.