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They live in a beautiful big house with lots of design furniture, right up my street of course ! Eames chairs, Corbusier chair etc. We got spoiled with cakes, drinks and a nice dinner in their beautiful big garden. Not so nice was that we received news from Daan our neighbor that our terrace furniture was destroyed by hail last night. Anyway, we had a lovely evening and went to bed in the visitors room made up for us. Mylene is really sweet! She is making exquisite things ...
We had reached the Northern end of one of the numerous national parks and as our intention was to see as much as possible (and avoid the toll roads!) we started our ascent into the hills. The roads cling to the sides in what seem like never ending spirals with sheer drops one side and high rocks the other punctuated with hair pin bends. I'm pretty sure we never got further than third gear for the duration. Our destination was Thiers which we ...
Paul is learning his lessons it seems - albeit the hard way.
He finally remembered to put the rain cover on the bike before it got wet.
So it was with some optimism that he approached the Vespa this morning under the full gaze of the smokers who witnessed yesterday's debacle.
Against a hostile backdrop of giggling and pointing he strode to the vehicle and plunged his foot down on to the kickstart.
No luck, a second kick produced a ...
... past my house, so I now have to duck all the way to school and back every day for fear of being attacked with chocolate. Just for the record, by the way, I did not eat that poisoned food. I gave it back to him when he showed up to class 4 days later, and then I legit ran away so fast I left his "whyyyyyyyyy" just drifting in the cold winter air.
So, when I say "oh, I've had my chances, I'm sure", I mean I actually could be married several times over by now.
... is COLD!!! I leave the house at 8:30 in the morning, and the ground is frozen, I can see my breath, my ears are stinging.
I. LOVE. IT.
I was actually disappointed this week to find that it was warmer than usual, and I didn't need my gloves. There's something I just love about having to wear all those layers and crunching over a thick layer of ice.
I'm really happy with this little town. I can't believe how fast time is ticking by. I already want to come back.