From Sarlat-en-Caneda, France
I had great aspirations for filling you in on the trip in the sardine can. (Air France was very nice. I'm only casting aspersions on today's standards for a seat you'll be sitting in for 11 hours.)
I brought my computer and camera into a little sitting room on the 1st floor of the hotel (that's second floor American-style), overlooking the pool and the lobby, and sat down to transfer the photos and do a blog. I thought I was wide awake, but the next thing I knew I had dozed off for all the world to see for I-don't-know-how-long.
So for now I'll just say I've safely arrived, without any untoward adventures.
Finished with all this for now.
A nice meal-with-a cup of déca crême at the end didn't do it.
So I'm going to crawl into bed and catch up on a little sleep.
See you soon.