Holidays, What Holidays?!?
All right, I give up. I surrender. Powers above, do whatever you choose.
Facts: hubby must attend some event in Paris on Tuesday; I am particularly worn out at the moment; he'll need help with his speech; hotel room rate is the same for one or two persons.
So, in an unusual bout of bravery, I decided I'd go with him and made reservations.
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Facts: hubby must attend some event in Paris on Tuesday; I am particularly worn out at the moment; he'll need help with his speech; hotel room rate is the same for one or two persons.
So, in an unusual bout of bravery, I decided I'd go with him and made reservations.
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Wow.
In my life, a fun trip is to Burlington, Iowa and fine dining at Gators. It's called that because of the live alligator that lives in a tank in the entrance.
I have Paris envy.
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Really, I'd like watching alligators. Well, maybe not exactly "like", but I think it'd be very interesting. In their own environment of course. I assume mosquitos would be more annoying than them (provided that I'd be on board a *very* tough and safe boat)
But to dispel any wrong impressions: this will be my first "going out" since 1999, not counting visiting my mother near Rome back in 2004.
I used to travel as a young woman. Then I used to relocate quite a lot, but I would not call that a vacation. At present, I live in the biggest and foggiest plain of the country, in a small village next to a nice little town, and I *never* travel any more.
I won't deny, anyway, that driving from here to any sort of beautiful places it's a simple matter, and I enjoyed the opportunity whenever I could in the past.
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