Bernard and Mary-Claude, close family friends, were kind enough to pick me up from Geneva airport. Every time I blinked on the four hour drive, I basically fell asleep.
Bernard drives like he's driving a race car down an abandoned road in the night time. Pleasantly surprised that we only got into two small accidents. It's good to be alive.
Now I'm at L'Artaudie, and it's wonderful to be home. I love it here so much. Too tired to elaborate much more than that. :)
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