When I arrived in Moirax, a few miles south of the Garonne canal, old men in berets were playing cards in an open-air pavilion in the market square, and someone had placed pink roses in a jam jar at the feet of the marble M?re de France ...
When I arrived in Moirax, a few miles south of the Garonne canal, old men in berets were playing cards in an open-air pavilion in the market square, and someone had placed pink roses in a jam jar at the feet of the marble M?re de France ...
A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase. You can open all your own jars. You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness. If someone forgets to invite you, he or she can still be your friend. ...
