Ok, it’s 22.21pm on 8th of July and I’m in Decazaville or somewhere near there. We’re visiting Fabrice’s parents and I have literally had the most amazing night of my life. We had a painful-ish 2 hour journey, it was really hot and Anais was uncomfortable (but I managed to get one right on the French I-Spy game which was SO difficult!!!!) Anyway we arrived and his parent were so welcoming and we went straight out to dinner, as we’re walking down the road there is talk of the place being closed and I assume that it’s a restaurant. We turn a corner and walk into a village party with massive long tables, stalls selling amazing food and a live band. I was so shocked, I thought it would be a restaurant!!! We sat down, I met all of Fabrice’ parents friend (wasn’t really awkward, they were all so friendly haha) then we sat down and ate. (Oh in this part of France it’s 3 kisses…which is hilarious as English people normally don’t even want to shake each other’s hands!! So yes food, I ate this local speciality which was sausage with this potato dish with cheese on it…then I ate a whole crepe…and had a beer. Best night ever. There were live flamenco dancers and everyone was so happy! Even the baby was dancing!! I laughed so much with Myriam and it was really hilariously pictoristique! I said to her: “C’est une blague oui?” (this is a joke right) and then I said “C’est pour moi oui parce que je suis anglaise?” It was really funny and everyone started to joke that they were going to make me stand up and make a speech in front of the whole town.
Such good times, such good food and such good company!
Bon nuit from… (where am I again?)…AH YES Decazaville (I think…)
Peace and blessings xxxxx
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