Well, my promises to blog regularly were dashed upon arriving at the apartment - the owner had decided to disconnect the internet/phone. I lamented - a lot - for a while, but I am over it now. There was something decidedly Parisian about the feined shrugs of sympathy, and somehow that has made it bearable.
The weather has been crazy good, though the rain should hit tomorrow for a bit. This place is embarassingly beautiful. It makes London (another personal fave) feel like childs play. We have seen, and done, a LOT so far, and there is a lot more to come. Tui has also exposed herself to France in ways that none of us could have forseen - but I will wait til I can post the video for that one...:)
Speaking of Tui - we are sharing a bed (another unforseen circumstance that involved feigned sympathy and shrugs), separated by The Noodle - a long body pillow that Tui accuses me of moving unfairly to her side, while I accuse her of flopping around like a caught tuna in the middle of the night (which, I might add, she doesn't really deny). But we are managing. And grandmere is managing to eat dinner at 8.
And I have found my new forever love - comte cheese. Praise the lord for comte!!
Not sure if I will be able to post again, but if not, will post upon my return...
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I am living vicariously through you dear Bunkle. But I do have one word for you... um - PHOTOS???
Big Parisian hugs from Vancouver....
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