Tomorrow, I'm off to meet my husband-from-whom-I-am-legally-separated in Narbonne. From there, we are going to Mirepoix, where we will spend a week discovering Cathar country. And perhaps a lot of other things too...who knows?
Failed wife and poet, terrible teacher and unworthy mother of three beautiful girls, I have lived in France for thirty years. Here are glimpses of my life with a bit of culture thrown in.
10 comments:
I love that area. It's one of my favourite in France.
Are you hoping to be not quite so separated at the end your happy hols?
Good luck! and enjoy yourself!
Bonnes vacances et bonne chance!
I've totally missed your blog. It's always so informative and your posts are always so well researched.
Best of times for you and your beau and enjoy the summer sun!
Sounds as though there might be a whiff of entente cordiale in the air !
As we franglais say "Meilleur le diable qu'on connait'
Bonne chance!
"What does that make me? A pescetarian-merguezian, I suppose. Ah - but would I sleep with one?????"
Here's wishing you whatever you wish for yourself. Have a great time.
Good luck.
Bonne chance!!
Meilleurs voeux!!
Well - I'm back. It was all very nice. Not terribly exciting or passionate or earth-shattering. Just very nice.
Thank you all for your comments...
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