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My day is off to a bright start when my RSS reader says these French blogs have something new in store.
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Our nearby town has an annual night farmers’ market. The local farmers set up their wares in the square and the idea is you choose some meat from one (which the farmer barbecues), some wine from another or what ever you want, then you buy some bread or chips to go with it and sit at long trestle tables to eat it. 466 more words
It has been almost 2 weeks since I have checked in with you, my friends and the Internet at large.
The cat is adjusting about as well as can be expected, hiding under the largest available piece of furniture whenever someone makes a sound, and napping on the bed the rest of the time. 768 more words