After the training, a few of us went to a bar near the center of town, Le Régent. The sun was getting ready to set, and the light was amazing:
Across the street, there was a sweets shop, and I stopped in to buy some macarons. These were really special ones: dark chocolate, rose green tea, pineapple, clementine, raspberry, coffee liqueur, and my favourite, pistachio. Here's what's left:
Tomorrow night, J and I have organized an English-speaking party at the Foyer, for the others to practice their English with us. That was her idea. The crêpes to go with the English-speaking were my idea. Apparently it's going to be a full house:
You might be wondering to yourself how I can possibly be eating all this scrumptious and divine stuff and still actually have clothes that fit me here in France. Well, in fact, I've actually lost weight since I got here. Here's what I have to say about that:
No comments:
Post a Comment