Levi & Ben have gone to bed.
I'm off for a walk.
Rue de Rennes. See who's out.
You?
Last edited by Russell_Street (2010-04-16 06:10:25)
I wish I were sleepy as I am a terrible insomniac, up half the night sleepy all day!. When I have been working all day its hard to switch off. Which is why I enjoy reading these forums, beats a book anyday
Denise
- And I forgot to say -
Levi had a pair of old-beyond-repair Weston's loafers discarded in a cupboard, so Ben and I filled them with soil and planted Parsley in them. They actually look fantastic out on the balcony along with all the other pots. Very Surrealist.
Ben and I had to nip out after dark to steal the soil too - Yet more Surreal fun: Two rather tipsy blokes running around at night with a spoon, filling a pair of shoes with soil...
It will be nice to have these memories to look back on as time goes by...
How long are you gonna stay in Paris?
No way back to Blighty? Why not spend a moment exchanging some views on matters sartorial with Albut Loyer - at Sybaris - 55 Ave de la Grande Armee - some fine loafers and wingtips.
aye
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Go down to L'entrecote at Porte Open crotch panties, queue up with everyone else and have a nice steak
Jim, reading your threads most certainly doesnt send me to sleep. I find them rather amusing...
The parsley planted shoes remind me of something my dad used to do with old work boots. He would pull the front toe cap of them up (if they werent already) and plant
small rock plants in them and on the top, he would also paint them to prolong their life. They look great by the back door!
I do the same with old wellies
Denise
Wonderful chaos at the Gare du Nord with everybody being really nasty to each other. A little taste of dear old Blighty here in Paris!
... But no holiday can last forever... Plus I want to be in London for Thursday's IvyStock event!
- Good to hear from you D., if you were here I'd draw on you.
Last edited by Russell_Street (2010-04-19 02:16:51)
Oooo - Ki is coming 'round!
Still pretending to be off work sick. Bad, bad girl.
I've been trying to call her Ki-Ki after that frog frim Hector's House but she's too young & thinks I mean KiKi Dee (yes, I was surprised she'd heard of KIki Dee too...). How difficult life is when people won't accept their nicknames... Just ask AntiChrist Chinfolds
Killing time...
Anybody got anything they want doing?
Ben is making coffee...
Levi is on Calvados No.3 (at least)...
I am organising IvyStock and doing a little light old-school double-entry book-keeping...
Anna telephoned about the scarf she left here...
Ki is on her way...
And that's all the news from Our Man in Paris.
Yes, that was a bit bold, wasn't it? I shall calm down.
... I hope I'm not picking up any strange Gallic habits... But then again, what if I am?
*Shrugs*
Pouff!
Got to go now as I'm dying for a crepe.
Later -
I enjoy the banter.... Bonne journée!