Avignon: is good. I'm not going to go on too much about it till the photos can be uploaded, but already I know this place is special and the whole group is enjoying it.
Also, it's so warm and springlike in Provence this time of year that a lot of things are flowering again, so I have hay fever. Ack, ack, sneeze. This is why living in the north is better.
Meanwhile, I know what I'm doing on the train home: writing something for
still_grrr on Wolfram and Hart, or possibly the Trio, and comment fic for this: