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... t know what to do. He catches up and announces "I bought you some chocolate." At this moment, I have never been less interested in hazelnut deliciousness. I am confused. Out of pure addictive habit, I take the chocolate, but with a face full of such pained confusion that I'm sure my accompanying "um? what? why?" will have explained everything. Awkward silence. "So...will I see you this evening?" he asked. "Uhhhhhhh no???" I think I said.
It turns out, this guy ...
... talk more about this another time, but I'm very interested in the language work that needs to be done. The two sisters have a lot of work to do and they need help. They even asked me to come to the feast in France when I'm able with the understanding that I would, of course, step up to help interpreting the services. And why not? I'm coming to terms with the fact that I'm bilingual, and I'd like to do whatever it is for which I was made.
Finally, it needs to be shared ...
So, after coming to terms with the fact I was going to be out of the apartment for the day, I took my groceries and decided to go shopping in the main street.
My Cultural Lunch Choices
It's shameful, but I was a bit stressed, so I can't blamed for sticking with what I know. What I'm trying to say is that, out of all the cafés and restaurants along this main street in Paris, I had my lunch at Subway.
... to watch rugby on the TV. The bar owner was the campsite owner and made us feel very welcome, when Roy asked him if he had any peanuts he said yes and brought out a large dish for us to share.
Roy and Me had a couple of drinks and then Roy was tired so we went back to the camper. Terry and Anne came back an hour later and said the owner had brought supper out just after we had left and it was meatballs which were ...
... had a nice peasanty evening meal and then, on the next, rather overcast day with nothing much to do we decided to drive in to the nearest large town: Clermont Ferrand.
It turned out to be interesting in three ways. Firstly it's the home of a well known and successful French rugby club (named after the town), so Jack now has his rugby souvenir from France, a supporters ball painted in the ...
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