Posts Tagged: France
French women (don’t) get fat.
French women don’t get fat. French people are all cultured, charming, and exquisitely dressed. French men make the greatest lovers. They are sensual, intellectual sex gods. French cuisine? Divine. The French have no sense of time, they are more relaxed.
French women (don’t) get fat.
French women don’t get fat. French people are all cultured, charming, and exquisitely dressed. French men make the greatest lovers. They are sensual, intellectual sex gods. French cuisine? Divine. The French have no sense of time, they are more relaxed.
Back in the USA
I can’t believe it’s all over. It’s been 2 months since I’ve returned to the United States, and I feel like my mindset is still in French mode. When I first returned home, all I could do was replay the
Back in the USA
I can’t believe it’s all over. It’s been 2 months since I’ve returned to the United States, and I feel like my mindset is still in French mode. When I first returned home, all I could do was replay the
winter
Oh, where to start ?! Perhaps with a good meal: Savory basil rice, topped with salmon cooked in a light lemon sauce, accompanied by fresh peppers and batavia bought at the river market.
winter
Oh, where to start ?! Perhaps with a good meal: Savory basil rice, topped with salmon cooked in a light lemon sauce, accompanied by fresh peppers and batavia bought at the river market.
Photographing Orléans
Recent beautiful sunny weather + my new camera = centre-ville photoshoot! Remember Place de Martoi? In one of my previous posts, I showed you this picture:
Photographing Orléans
Recent beautiful sunny weather + my new camera = centre-ville photoshoot! Remember Place de Martoi? In one of my previous posts, I showed you this picture:
The list
I’ve neglected this blog for far too long. Instead of writing an unending post about my life thus far, I’ve decided to create a list. A list of things I’ve done, of pictures, of events, of differences between here and
The list
I’ve neglected this blog for far too long. Instead of writing an unending post about my life thus far, I’ve decided to create a list. A list of things I’ve done, of pictures, of events, of differences between here and
The other side of the teacher’s desk
I teach in two elementary schools. They are in the same little town, 20 minutes away from Orléans by bus. On Mondays and Fridays, I teach in MJ; on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I teach in LJ. Here are pictures of
The other side of the teacher’s desk
I teach in two elementary schools. They are in the same little town, 20 minutes away from Orléans by bus. On Mondays and Fridays, I teach in MJ; on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I teach in LJ. Here are pictures of
early november snapshot
Okay so I haven’t written in a hella long time- excusez-moi! A lot has happened since. I’ve turned 22- hurrah! I’m yet another year older (and closer to 30 – yeech). But I’ve conditioned myself to think that 22 is
early november snapshot
Okay so I haven’t written in a hella long time- excusez-moi! A lot has happened since. I’ve turned 22- hurrah! I’m yet another year older (and closer to 30 – yeech). But I’ve conditioned myself to think that 22 is
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