Last night was a "barbeck," otherwise known as a barbeque at an amazing house on the edge of a little valley. The homme is a renovator, la femme an artiste, and the daughter a super talented fashion designer and artist who is presenting her first show at the new library building in an ancient tiny village.
I am going to try to spend sometime with that family as they also have a group of artists that meet on thursdays and share the cost of a model. Who knows, I may model? I need the euros!
We had apperatifs and a disscussion in the front garden full of flowers and other beautiful plants. Charlie played with their big german shepard and rolled in the grass full of country smells. Then to the back yard with salad and vegetqbles and a bbq of local meats, local cheese for me and deserts. Many kisses and then I drove home. This afternoon a pique-nique with all the villagers: children and adults, and one old man shouting "on a faim!" meaning we are hungry. Finally he pulled out his whistle and it began....
Where is Doveage now?
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