Jour cinquante-cinq

...began with a plan to make the most of each day of our last month here. We began by going to Stohrer to try a famour puit d'amour, an expensive little thing, but very delicious and worth it.(No, I did not take these pictures, and no this waiter did not pose perfectly for me) We were too busy being productive, we forgot to take pictures!

We had religion class, and civ class, and then Madame took us to this play! La Cancatrice Chauve (or the Bald Soprano) has nothing to do with it's title, has basically no story line, but is very funny and was surprisingly not too hard to follow in French.A demain,

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