This is what nearly 2 feet of snow (in less than a week) looks like from outside my patio door:
And this is the French host family I stayed with. Sorry they all kind of look creepy in the photos but they were taken at 3AM on Christmas eve after a party where we all drank and ate too much. From left to right: Brother of the host that I didn't meet till that day but who insisted on being in the photos; the host who teaches 17th century French lit at the Harvard of France; the middle daughter who is dating a French Polynesian prince; oldest daughter who became really bitchy the last few weeks because she was trying to stop smoking; and finally the youngest daughter who was extremely hot and would unknowingly flaunt it by wearing small night gowns around the house and talk to me. No she wasn't flirting she was really just that naive. She also puked 15 minutes after the photo because she ate too much at the party, she was at it for quite awhile too. I knew because my room was adjacent to the bathroom, and it wasn't a silent hurl.
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