Friday, May 30, 2008

I need a boy named Julien to parle le francais


There is gorgeous piano music floating in my open window from a music festival that is going on five stories below, and I am on my way out to enjoy this city on the one night a week that it comes alive.

Ahhhh and I found out today that my grandma can read and send email. How exciting is that!? Now if only my french were better... 

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