"Bonjour, voici la vue de la loire a Langeais quand il
fait moins 5 degrés pendant 1 semaine..."
And, because of my exceptional linguistic skills, I happened to know that what they were saying was something about finding five dirty necklaces in a seminary at the Loire ! Well, mes amis, I was intrigued and more than just a little confused: what did this have to do with me, the active gourmet travel's mascot? Then I opened the attached photo ( I am very good now with technology) and I was even more baffled.
But Gail came to my rescue; she said I was reading in my school boy French and that what the email really said was: "The Loire at Langeais after a week of minus 5
degrees."
This is no place for a hippopotamus ! I would freeze my arse derriere off and chatter my enormous yellow teeth. How do the French people manage ? Aren't you glad you are going there on Gail's escorted tour in May (or August) and not February ! Still, there is a certain wonder to the winter months, yes? Unless you are a fish.
If not - please enjoy your day.
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