The flight to Montpellier also departed late, but I suspect this delay was due in part to an air traffic controller strike.
After giving no fewer than four people public transport directions from the airport to the city center, I finally arrived there myself.
During the work at our place, the contractor must have shut the electricity off completely. The cold beer I was expecting to find in the refrigerator was in fact room temperature beer, and there are a few things I’ll need to throw out.
Tomorrow.
