We are sleeping in a Fancy hotel.
It's a suite.
Our suite has a foyer.
There are bathrobes and L'Occitane bath products.
We tried not to look too impressed and come across as utter amateurs.
Son#1 carries snobbishness off like a boss, complaining beforehand that he doesn't enjoy eggs for breakfast, and he would appreciate tea as well, thankyouverymuch.
First, a nap with Son#3 who has been naughty since Rennes, saying naughty words and biting his brothers.
Later, a small dinner and looking at Chartres' cathedral.
The boys (and us) will have to stay awake until at least 10.
Tomorrow the holiday will really be over.
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