I love Rennes

So I went to Bretagne for two days, more specifically Rennes. It is the part of France that juts out into the ocean near England. Basically a peninsula, but sideways. Anyways it is where I studied four years ago. I went and saw my old host family, who are the best people in the world. They haven't really changed, are incredibly inviting, and just so damn nice. I also walked around Rennes, which made me happy because it brought the Christmas spirit back in me. In Paris, excluding the Champs Elysee, there is no hint of Christmas really. Hardly any lights or trees. In Rennes Christmas is everywhere. All the streets are lit up, trees and decorations everywhere, and a great Christmas market. The host family's house smelled of pine too. The only way I can describe Bretagne is like Maine but instead of massive forests in the middle it is all farmland like Iowa. So Maine on the coast with a little bit of Iowa in the center. That is probably why I love it.

When I got back to Paris what did I find on my computer screen? Well first I let one of the host daughters use my comp while I was gone. She is going to the US the same day as I am to spend some time with her boyfriend who is there teaching. So for all of those who speak French here go, for those that don't...sorry:

trois jours !!!! trois jours avant de te prendre dans mes bras... trois
jours avant de te dire des mots dans le cou... trois jours avant de te
petrire les seins... trois jours avant de rigoler avec toi du monde et de
ses perspectives... trois jours avant de te penetrer de mon sexe gonflé et
rouge d'envie... trois jours avant de t'entendre jouir... trois jours avant
d'ouvrir nos cadeaux...trois jours à tenir je vais avoir du mal... je
t'aime. (et pas depuis trois jours)

So...yeah.

As for me 1 day and I am home...fog and weather permitting.