Yesterday day we walked to the train station, just so we can give people directions when they visit. We tried to remember the route that Cecile's boyfriend took us in his car on our first day but ended up just going around in a circle. We stopped to refuel with ridiculously cheap 30 cent pear juice from a supermarche. Kept on walking, following our instincts, as we were off the map. Eventually found a sign and then the station. We looked at the station, said ahh yes i remember being here and then came home. Oh i almost frogot we also stopped off at a pharmacy to get some mouthwash and floss for Liz as her tooth was hurting. It's ok now. What a fasinating blog i'm writing.
Last night we went out to a bar and club with two french men called Pap and Eddy. Pap had overheard Liz and i Speaking English when we were ringing on Grace's doorbell yesterday morning and offered to help us with our French. We thought.....we're in no position to be turning down friends so oblidged and texted him later. The night was...interesting. They knew very little English and as you know my French isn't quite up to scratch. We survived though. Despite the men thinking we were 'timide'. Liz professed that she'd only learnt french in her lunch break at school and new German better so they refered to her as the 'German one'. Grace was teasing them and then they accused her of being rascist despite her comments having nothing to do with skin colour. So she explained sarcasm to them. I was just just of as the tired one as i didn't really know what to say to them. Elle est fatigue!!!!
Today we havn't really done much. Grace and Liz are shopping for clothes at the moment. I'm going to meet them in a bit. Uploading these photos takes a long time so i'm going to do it another day.
Parle demain
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