But it's not - unless 60 days counts as forever in your numerical system.
We're booked into a hotel at Calais for tomorrow night and Troyes the following night. Saturday should see us safely aboard in Pont de Vaux and out of reach of the insane demands and threats that have battered us for the last 2 months (and are still continuing).
MWNN is attending a funeral today for one of his school colleagues. A former Old Boy and Head of Science at the school, who played a significant role in the Old Boys' Association and the Friends' of QE Association.
I'm using the day to finish the (re)packing, do the final wash loads, cook a chicken, and try to restore the balance that has been sadly lacking from my life recently. I'd forgotten how destructive anger can be when it has to be repressed over and over again.