School’s Out

Toulouse

Tomorrow is our last French class. In three weeks I think I have learned quite a bit. I am far more comfortable speaking in the past and the present. It has been really fun getting to know our classmates too, even though we are at least twice their age. Fortunately our maturity level puts us on an even footing with them all. I don’t know how some of them do it. When Gord and I are heading to bed they are just arriving at the local party square.

It will be strange switching gears when we leave France and go to Spain. I am really looking forward to being back on the camino.

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