Apparently as a family, we like white and blue. This was not intentional. All of us are wearing mostly blue and white with some additions of black and grey. We look like the Brady Bunch. Anyway, the seven of us were picked up by a mini bus from home and brought us down to Gatwick. The taxi driver was both sexist and racist and insisted on telling us all about his life rearing show ponies. Awful. We finally got here despite the traffic on the M25 and the heavy rain, quickly checked in and grabbed a sandwich as we didn't think we had that long. Oh, we were wrong. Our flight was meant to leave just after six but that was over an hour ago now. Good old Easy Jet has delayed our flight by two hours. So we're all sitting in the airport lounge - James and I, like two old people, have bought puzzle books and we're sitting here filling in logic puzzles and doing word searches. We're also playing 'Spot The Bad Parents' - judging but hilarious. My auntie and uncle with my two cousins are already in France and should have just arrived at the house we're staying in. Unfortunately, we'll get there in the dark so we'll have to explore tomorrow.
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