France and Gressy
My room and the view from my room. I think it looks like Napa, don't you?
When I spend so much time away from home, I tend to lose my balance. However this time I feel like I am keeping the good bits of myself, although right now I am sitting on a couch watching people disco dance to bad french music. Interesting but I think I'll be happy to come back to the land of liberty, where if nothing else I speak the language.
Everyone here smokes and yet I am still a non-smoker. I am proud of me. I am really proud of me.

The English are dancing to French pop music. Playing pool. Wankers. I love them.



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