Journey home

This morning Beth and I woke late, well Beth did. I sat in our other room and read my book for an hour before she appeared. We had another of the best breakfasts ever at the hotel and then went and bought a print from a street vendor of the Arc de Triomphe and the Eiffel Tower. We finished packing our things and then got the taxi to the train station. Lunch was from a cafe and was alright. The train home took two and half hours and we then had to tube across London to Hammersmith to get back to my flat. We had Mama's pizza with Tim and Danielle and then watched Keeping Mum with them which was relatively funny.