1. Being on the Metro
2. Eating/drinking (and post eating/drinking remorse)
3. Is there anything else?
Oh yes but I cannot NOT mention the two amazing shows we saw.
We were so lucky to spontaneously decide to go to see a local African Gospel choir
called Gospel Dream in a gorgeous Church in Rue St Honore.
They had their own Sax player who was a total jazz groover and they
got us up to dance and sing on the last song with them
The most amazing voices and great sense of humour
We also went to a childrens theatrical production in which Loni's landlord
the delightful Thibault was playing two characters in. (one male one female)
It was in the most beautiful theatre, and it was all free (and all in French)
The Parisiens certainly dont shelter their kiddies from horreur
concepts and sex (well gratuitous snogging)
Enjoy
Place De Voges...quite proud of those photos on my little snappy camera!
The adorable and talented Gospel Dream, even tho their outfits were Pale Lavender urgghhh!
Dont they know that people in Paris couleur only wear red black and white? ( I kid you not!)
Just mucking around with the camera and the colour settings
and having fun.
The best tart in the world (other than Amandine haw haw haw)
and the remorse that comes apres le farci (stuffing)
Oh I wonderrr which was ze wine zat sent me over ze edge??
The theatre was opulant and lush
After the play Amandine Pete and Lonee are indulging in some foyerism
more soon ....
but
tomorrow we welcome Loni and my little demi soeur (sister) Jamie
to Paris and set about corrupting 'er wiz our decadent ways! haw haw haw
(and pass ze alka seltzer s'il vous plait)
Yani
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