D-day minus 1

Everybody is going to the marche. The fridges are already bursting, but we shove more cheese, more sausages, more olives into them.

In the afternoon Andrea and daughter Lottie (having just flown in with Brock, her dad) are mysteriously busy at Danielle's.

We make a final decision: it is too cold outside, so Katrin and David are in charge of moving sofas, chairs and tables out of the music room, ably helped by everybody.