We were going to Toulouse for a big 3-days-party about wine, duck, and making fun of vegetarians. I settled for the duck.
It was a succession of grilling, going to bars, picnics in the park, all of it with no other kids my age. Thanks Universe Amalia was there to play with me.
Was nice to see the southern Uncles and Aunties, but I think it’s adventure-time again. I wonder what’s next. Weirdo’s too hungover to tell me.