Looking around me at the check-in desk I'm starting to have doubts whether I'm still in Paris or not. Looks more like Asia to me.
The good byes keep on coming, and yesterday evening I spent time with one of my old colleagues, and friend, and her man. They recently moved to a larger apartment, and I got the chance to a visit before my departure. On the menu, Grandma's secret recipe to Hungarian Veal! Simply delicious! Thank you both… Continue reading Hungarian Veal
Last day with Hubby today since he's off to Morocco before my departure on Sunday. We have done those kind of temporary splits a few times, and there's never been much to it, no big good byes, or tear filled eyes at the airport, etc. But maybe age is getting to me, because I've been… Continue reading Not good bye but see you soon