After walking the boys to school this morning, I was sent off to the market and bakery to pick up some groceries as the mom twisted her ankle pretty badly yesterday. Surprisingly, I wasn't even nervous knowing that I would most likely not be understood in English and I would not understand them in French. But I did it and I had a lot of fun! A lady behind me walked up and I noticed she said "I know" to her little boy in perfect English so I had an inkling of a thought that she was American. Her French was superb though. The grocer asked if she was American and she was! She asked if I needed any help when I told her I was American but I graciously declined. It was nice to talk to someone with full sentences:)
Then as I walked to the market, I took the wrong road and walked too far down the main road. Realizing that, I took off my coat (I was working up a sweat already) and back tracked finally dinding my way. My favorite place in Sevres is that little bakery. Goodness it smells amazing! And it sells my favorite things...bread😍
Then comes the fun part. The stairs. The hills. The getting lost. Then more hills. All before 9:30 in the morning! Great workout:) These photos do not do the hills and stairs any justice. You should see them in rel life! Ooh la la...
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