Travelling with parasols to Marrakech

I thought I would take some photos of the boys loading up the car, destined for Bordeaux Airport.
There was a big panic as to whether the 3 sun umbrellas I had purchased would stay on the roof rack until we arrived at the airport for our flight 2 hours away.
My husband is on the left in my mothers hat. He has become a little eccentric since living in Morocco. My father is on the right supervising as usual and John was roped in on a promise of a nice glass of Bordeaux.