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I also got a hit on craigslist about my SAT tutoring.  


Check out my website!
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French lessons/ Anna Claire the au pair 

I am 
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Flying over Canada - 




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Please comment on that page.  If there are 25 comments, I get a free photo.
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Then I went to the lake near their house and there were some guys hanging out.  As I left, one guy stopped me and 
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Today was my day off, and I went to the city by myself for some shopping.  It was quite fun.  


I found yet another massive Catholic church.  



Then I found a little café 
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It was Mother's Day in France - Fête des mamans.  We had a big dinner and then some really good dinner.  


Lauren's twin Bec and her friend Jess came and are leaving tomorrow morning for Paris.  














Some cute guys that I sneak pictures of...








Also a cute dog -



More flowers - 

 
....


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Most of the men were bad too, except for the 
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If Richard were reading this blog (which he's not) and if he were in France, he wouldn't dance with me.  He's 
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I finally have the adaptor for my computer, so this is my first post in France from my computer. Today was my day off, so I met Lauren downtown in the city of Caen.  We went shopping, ate, and saw a movie.  Parfait!


I think that French flight attendents are prettier than American ones.  Well maybe not, but their outfits are better.  Matching scarves!





Here are some pictures of my host 
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I drove so much today.  Maude went to school and Mathis had music theory and then came back home then Maude came back home.  Jade stays home on Wednesdays.


It's been a weird day for the weather.  It should rain, but it is not raining.


Yesterday 
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I drove last night with Fred and drove Maude to school with Lawrie.  C'est pas trop difficile.  I stalled 3 times in rather 
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Just know that everything is wonderful; except the driving.  I have found that there is a big difference with the clutch in France.  I will get it eventually:  More 
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This is the summer when everything starts.  I get to see some wonderful people this summer
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My mother has been doing still life paintings for the past couple of years, but she just finished her first portait - me!




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And now for the pictures from today.



The dark shadow in the picture below is really a grassbed - the home of many little fish and small animals.  













Here is a video of two ducks 
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So I said I'd keep the posts to a minimum - not so.  I took some more pictures of the beach the next day.  It was so sunny and blissful.  So here are some photos.  


Before I got on the long bridge to Gulf Breeze, I saw some news trucks and had to pull over.  The guy in the green/grey shirt invited me to check out the inside of the truck.















I got some shots of the anchors from the 
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So I won't inundate the blog with posts before I get to France, but I did want to share a few pictures from my trip to the beach.  The water was rough, speaking of inundation, and people weren't supposed to be in the waters.  Of course it was great for the surfers.  Made me wish I still 
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