Home Sweet Home

We arrived back at home at around 11pm.
The second I put my Hard Rock cafe bag on the stair, Buttercups face was in it!
She missed me, I also missed her.
Dad said he was proud of me because I arranged this from beginning to end.

I did speak some French while we were there, only "bonjour, merci, au revoir, sil vous plait"
So that's better then nothing.
We had a drink from a little confidence store and spoke the whole transaction in french which is cool.Читать далее