Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Le Gala

I rushed when I got home to eat my host grandmother's super yummy Calamars Provencale.  I was already running late.  Of course, it was my host grandfather who drove me at 40 km/h to Mathilde (host sister) and Cloe (school friend)'s dance spectacle.  I just barely made it.  As I walked in the door, I saw Mathilde begin the dance that she had begun to learn in February when I first arrived.  I had thankfully only missed the beginning, and I was able to watch both of Mathilde's dances and both of Cloe's dances! 

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