Alors. Je suis prêt. Je part ce soir. L’heure de depart est 21:00h. J’espère que je peux dormir pendant la duration du vol.
Meh. I haven’t taken French since grade 9, so I’m a bit rusty. But you catch my drift, right? Bien sûr!
Anyway, I’ll be attempting to maintain my post-a-day schedule, but I’m not entirely certain how reliable the Wi-Fi connections will be where I’m staying. If you don’t hear from me for a few days it’s likely because I am not able to get online very easily. Or it might mean that I am lying drunk in a Parisian gutter somewhere swigging out of a bottle of wine and singing “La Marseillaise” at the top of my lungs. Either way, I’ll be enjoying myself for the next two weeks. I hope you do too!