So, there are moments of wonderful here...running through the woods in the morning, eating a fresh, sticky hot waffle on the street, the darling beauty of Maastrict, Holland...but other times...well, this place is the pits. Sometimes, I think, eating a lovely baguette sandwich, "I like Liege," but then the rain starts and its cold and windy, "I hate Liege."
Mostly I'm looking forward to seeing dad and getting outta here...and back to France!
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