Base camp number two

We're off to Lyon on the train this afternoon. The scary part is that we're going to live in unknown territory--no man's land, or what I like to affectionately call The Bachelor Pad. Seb has very few supplies. His fridge is full of pickled beets and half eaten cans of tuna in tomato sauce which he dines on every night off of a paper plate while he watches Olympic Game highlights. And baby stuff, hmm well it never occurred to us that we might need some things like a high chair, blankets, milk, diaper wipes and Elmo videos, and that maybe Seb should have taken these when he left on Monday in the car. So we're going sparse out of sheer stupidity.

But hey, there are some supplies we simply can't risk living without...