Flights are booked. Paris in early August for about a week. Ireland in October for 2 1/2 weeks. Yay.
I have another sore-throat head-stuffed cold-thing. Dammit! I’ve had more of these little bug hits this year than the last three put together! (At least, unlike in previous years, they are only staying a few days before being beaten out of me.)
Word of the day: rabelaisian
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*When* are you going to be gone – what dates? There’s no point travelling up to Scotland to find the place deserted…
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François Rabelais – Rabelais –
Note: the term Rabelaisian usually denotes coarse, satirical humour, and language that is robustly bawdy.