While in Iceland with Mamma, Papa stayed home by himself. I hope he missed me as much as I did miss him. Maybe he could sleep a lot better during those 2 weeks, I was not there to cry at night. Probably a quiet home, missing the usual excitments, laughters and other family activities.
Don't worry Papa, we'll be back very soon.
Dad spent a while week-end with his friends Michel, Nadine and Julie in Bourgogne. Guess what: they went climbing. So predictable!
In Surgy, rappeling down "la casquette" (the hat), a wonderful climb with a bunch of tiny small holes. I could climb it easy, I have super small fingers that fit everywhere.
Because it rained a bunch, they headed back to Fontainebleau on Sunday. Great weather there and a good occasion to admire Michel's faces when he is pulling hard.

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