So we were up at 6.30 ready for Lobo to be collected by his taxi at 7.00 am.
His taxi just arrived - at 12.15 pm.
The driver, who was coming from Somerset - about an hour and a half, two hours at the most, away, - said he hadn't realised it was so far to Swansea. He asked if we could meet him at various locations to save him having to drive all the way to Swansea. We said no, we were busy.
I fear Younger Son may get a phone call from Paris: 'I hadn't realised Italy was so far; can you come and get him?'
Lobo wasn't happy getting in the van without us either. I hope he is okay.
Apparently the driver comes from Sicily - that's his final destination this time - but lives in Somerset. I am not going to say anything about looking like a Mafiosa.