"Oh, I travel the romantic countries throughout Europe during the summer. I tried backpacking across the land once, really not my thing. Though hostels can be quite lovely, some have spas!"
Phoebe wasn't gandering at Gaz's new ward, not in the least. Her granddaughter's picture was in her hands at the moment, and she could make of her what she willed in most all other regards. "I'm not sick of it the least, no. I worked at the Louvre up throughout Nazi Germany's various occupations there."