Tuesday morning. The second leg, literally, of Sophie's path to recovery.
The family princess is up early.
A full ten minutes in the garden so a girl can do what a girls got to do.
Then it's into the back of the dog car and off to the hospital in Toulouse.
The glum look is due to the lack of breakfast rather than an awareness of what lies in store.
Angus can't help but feel sad that this young lady is about to experience the second night of her life alone. Alone is not a concept Sophie understands.
While 'The Font' drives Sophie to the hospital Bob and Angus wait for the arrival of the boiler engineer.
Those small things too unimportant for a diary but which make life, life.