Bastille Day
There was a tricolore, a decorated smoked salmon quiche, a lemon and coconut cake, a dark chocolate cake, lots of other great food, frisbee, football and, of course, French people.
Amazingly, we were still outdone by the woman near us who was building a love shack, complete with tinsel, pink heart-shaped balloons and a love couch with furry cushions. It transpired that she was organizing a hen party, which was a great disappointment after we'd concocted all manner of stories about how she was waiting to propose to her fiancé (there was a love couch - how could he possibly say no??), or how she was waiting for men to come by and propose to her, or how she was just a raving lunatic.
Amazingly, we were still outdone by the woman near us who was building a love shack, complete with tinsel, pink heart-shaped balloons and a love couch with furry cushions. It transpired that she was organizing a hen party, which was a great disappointment after we'd concocted all manner of stories about how she was waiting to propose to her fiancé (there was a love couch - how could he possibly say no??), or how she was waiting for men to come by and propose to her, or how she was just a raving lunatic.
Vive la République!
1 Comments:
Where's the picture of the love shack? Geez...
RS
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