Day 1

An adventure always has to start with disaster, so did ours. The night before the flight, baby woke up and screamed his lungs out for hours. Went to the hospital, got him a enema and after that baby was happy. I got 3 hours of sleep so travelday coming, I was more in my own twisted world.

Flew to Geneva, met up with husband and drove to Chamonix. Got to the hotel, could not find booking. It was’nt our fault and they got us a new hotel. Kept the spirits up despite not having slept at all, and car packed to the limit with _everything_ you need for a 5 week holiday…

Went to dinner and fell asleep by nine. Never happened before, never will but boy, did it feel fantastic waking uo 10 hours later…