Prete-a-Partir?

Mathilde and I are just about ready to depart, bearing in mind that tomorrow 8 May is a public holiday, for the armistice of the Seconde Guerre Mondiale.
Yesterday I came across a boat named Indiana Jones swinging on a single mooring and blocking the canal. I think accident rather than George Owden. I did my good deed and rescued her.
Then I wondered how to put up the awning on Mathilde.
Finally I took many photos of the fabulous citadel of Carcassonne. Sights like that are a reason to be in France.