So many things that I miss about France

26°C in September, people who say hallo at the checkout, wedding convoys that hoot, listening to yourself speaking French and hoping it's not too laced with fôtes.

But I don't miss mosquitoes that bite your elbow in September !

Then I miss the church, the student work, most of all Pat and the children.

It's just SO GOOD to be back.

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