Trial run

I do a little test to reach the new blog with the BlogPress app from the kitchen. Where I'm sitting in front of La Presse, after my crossword. Do not worry, the butterflies in my stomach are alive and flutter merrily.

My list of things to do today is like the proverbial blanket. I shorten it at one end and it goes longer at the other.

The weather, from the patio in back through the screen. Can you see the raindrops?



Hopefully, fleeing the cold in Quebec, I won't land in the cold in Nantes ...