Helloooooooooooooo
After 4 days at my grandmother's house, Vicky and I have made it to the south of France. Hooray!
We're in Toulouse, it's nice here. Warm and cute, I'm happy.
Last night we went to see Sin City because after 8 hours of travel, we weren't up for much else. I enjoyed it and had Orangina from a fountain for the first time. It was a good time all in all. Then we headed back to our strange tiny hotel room and called it a night. We woke up this morning, checked out and stuck our luggage in a tiny room at the Hotel. Now we're at the internet figuring out our next move.
At the moment we know this:
We have to get to Barcelona because we are flying from Barcelona to Paris. We need to figure that out. We will we will.
I still haven't gotten a camera and my trip is more than halfway over. So perhaps today I will do that so I have some record of this trip other than the horrible digital photos Vicky has of me playing a drinking game in a most unattractive outfit.
I also have to send some postcards, though not all of them because Marty got booted from his house (no surprises there).
So yeah...I'm in a good mood and happy as a clam.
Looooooooove,
Sarah
We're in Toulouse, it's nice here. Warm and cute, I'm happy.
Last night we went to see Sin City because after 8 hours of travel, we weren't up for much else. I enjoyed it and had Orangina from a fountain for the first time. It was a good time all in all. Then we headed back to our strange tiny hotel room and called it a night. We woke up this morning, checked out and stuck our luggage in a tiny room at the Hotel. Now we're at the internet figuring out our next move.
At the moment we know this:
We have to get to Barcelona because we are flying from Barcelona to Paris. We need to figure that out. We will we will.
I still haven't gotten a camera and my trip is more than halfway over. So perhaps today I will do that so I have some record of this trip other than the horrible digital photos Vicky has of me playing a drinking game in a most unattractive outfit.
I also have to send some postcards, though not all of them because Marty got booted from his house (no surprises there).
So yeah...I'm in a good mood and happy as a clam.
Looooooooove,
Sarah