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Saturday, August 27, 2005Jet....lagged
The nicest thing about travel is the appreciation it gives you for home. [Italy: "I'm in Italy! With Dan!"--> it was so good to see him again, I still can't believe it]. France and Italy and everywhere were amazing, delicious, sexy, awe-inspiring, etc, etc But I really enjoyed that first cup of Tim's... Which I consumed while trying to decide on furniture. Still undecided. So I'm roughing it on my new [very new] floor in a very old house. The apartment is gorgeous in a way I've come to enjoy this summer: it has character. But it also has all those North American conveniences I've come to miss: lots of hot water, big huge bathroom, space. My own room! Inconceivable! I haven't slept in my own room for four months! Angie did good: she's a fabulous house hunter. I don't have much time to savour it quite yet. I got here Thursday night, Dan arrives tonight, we leave for Miscou tomorrow. I haven't even begun to unpack, and I'm already taking a break. I hate moving so very much. But we'll be back in about a week. So if there's anyone left in Halifax, drop me a line. Angie and I just might have a housewarming party while Dan's in the midst of the craziness known as orientation. Tim's! Wake me, please! 0 comments Monday, August 08, 2005The Pottles Party
Saturday, July 30th at Sara's farewell and Sonya's engagement party: the sisters are reunited once more! ![]() We ![]() 0 comments Friday, August 05, 2005
In a bid for immortality, the Vauban house posed for family photos on Sunday. This is the result: ![]() The Vauban Family Photo ![]() To recap: that's Brendon top left, Robin top centre, Sara top right [that's the window to our room]. Steph is bottom left, Andrew and I centre and Alison right. I loved this house. I wish I could take it home with me. It was... luxurious. And, at times, frat-like. 0 comments Wednesday, August 03, 2005La Fete De La Bastille
I'm organizing my pictures before we leave, and I found this treasure: ![]() In Medias Res ![]() I think I like it. It's what we really look like, when we're not ready for the camera. -Paul and Karyn are bickering as per usual: "let's stay on the Champ de Mars" "No, let's go to Le Crocodile" -I'm phasing out, rembering the last night at Le Crocodile -Alison's dead tired, having run from the bulls in Pamplona the day before -Viviane is puzzled: "Wait.. I'm sorry... what?" -Sara's mom is enjoying the whole scene. That's us! As we really are! 0 comments |
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