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... the occasional kid(s) holding hands avec Maman and walking around the neighborhood (so my aunt Natalie recounts, there were no kids trekking the countryside to the horse vet clinic asking for candy... or at least Im aware of).
In the States, there are 2 different ways to celebrate Halloween. First, you have the parents who decorate their house so that it resembles a scene from Tim Burton's "A Nightmare Before ...
... that ran through my mind, starting with "yay! 2 whole weeks!" to "wait... maybe they don't like me here" to "what am I going to do??" and finally "how am I going to visit ALL of Europe in just 2 weeks?!"
I've already started planning my trips (you know, to get the cheap flights and best deals), but of course I had to tell ALL of my friends currently in this continent and promised them a visit from me.
Unintentionally, I ...
... removed pretty easily, but the suturing was the hardest part yet. I didn't even know where to start, that's how bad my cut was. My first comment : "Well, Im not going to be a plastic surgeon that's for sure" to which Fabien replied "...Yeah" with a laugh. Super.
By my end knot, I had the intern, an assistant, and 2 vets crowding. Very scary indeed. Thankfully, no one was harmed except for my ego.
But today will be another day in France that I will never forget.
... and took you by the shoulders. “Your soul is more magnificent, beautiful, and gigantic than you can possibly imagine. A human mind can only contain a tiny fraction of what you are. It’s like sticking your finger in a glass of water to see if it’s hot or cold. You put a tiny part of yourself into the vessel, and when you bring it back out, you’ve gained all the experiences it had.
“You’ve been in a human for the last 48 years, so you ...
... with chocolate chaud.
I needed all those calories to take my VDM (velo de *****) to the farm where I had my group riding lesson. Afterwards, we did some bareback pony riding in the vinyards. Some of the girls kidnapped me (again) and we went to the local boulangerie (again) where we ate our hearts out on sweets and patisseries (I was totally fine with this arrangement).
At the end of the night, we had an apperatif where I definitively drank more than I ate. ...