I could write this in French, but I won’t.
I’m at the airport, about to embark on a 17 hour flight back to Perth. I’m not quite sure how I feel about this. On the good side of things I’m dressed in light bamboo clothing, I have a seat up the back which children can’t kick And all of my electronics are shut up charged up.
I should do my Duolingo and get that out of the way.
I think I’ll keep these French studies up. I really enjoy them.
I think I’ll keep these French studies up. I really enjoy them.
Anyway. They are calling my flight.
Farewell Paris, see you soon.xx
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