Note the direction: this post was described as excruciatingly verbose for what he has to say, the crucial passage was marked to facilitate identification of important information it contains, for comfort the potential reader lost on this blog.
Thank you for your understanding possible.
Morticia, my plant canivore a little tame but is not messing around either, asking me the other night (no, not this one, another): "Say, Jean-Pierre, what do you want tonight?" . To which I replied: "The same thing every night, Morticia. Trying to conquer the world."
Yes, I know what you're shocked I told him repeatedly not to me thou, but what you want is a little hard leaf and sometimes I wonder if she understands French. ..
But enough about me, let me say a few words about Switzerland.
(Huh? Oh good night, right ...) To believe
Wikipedia (yeah, you saw, you know): "The western Switzerland covers the west and approximately 1, 48 million people. This region does not exist on the political level in Switzerland, brings together people whose common language is French. It includes the cantons of Geneva, Jura (with the exception of a small town germanophone, Ederswiler), Neuchâtel and Vaud, and some cantons of Bern, Fribourg and Valais. "
Well, go have a look if you're told, I've already seen I await you in the car (?).
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Nothing to make a Romand, as they say in the country, hin hin ...
short so good so, after reading these lines, we notice several things, things that I will list 5 points:
- In Wikipedia, there is apparently a whole team dedicated to writing the page about Switzerland Romande. How do you want? " It is a mine of information! And then we feel that this is a great band of goats being in there, it must be kidding big daily (Han and you remember a time where Herve returned tempered because he had forgotten his pébroque? Rooh c'te poilade! Huh? Nah, well ...)
- Sometimes I have a sense of humor, but hey you know life is hard, sometimes the road is long.
- ...
- The Wikipedia page is incomplete, but I will because I have a point to develop.
- I'm not going to lie: I had no point 3. (What an idea to fix the number of points at the start. We have really seen everything. It satisfies me everything. It's not a life my poor lady, especially with all the insecurities that lurk, finally, if you see this I mean, eh? Nan, well ...)
Having only limited time to answer you, I will focus on the chicken, just to still give you some food for thought. And if after you're bored, you grind me conjugate the verb in all tenses compounds indicative.
la Suisse Romande, disai I is much more than a region that does not exist, contrary to what Wikipedia says. Western Switzerland is a handful of picturesque cottages nestled on a mountainside, against each other, united against the harsh winter. Western Switzerland, is a farmer but not too crusty and smelling the cow, which invites you to share a [typical dish of western Switzerland, yes ... bah] around an old oak table that hand grater (Huh, you've seen, there's that here we can see that), in a dining room bathed in the soft glow of the hearth, and feels the cow. Yes, Western Switzerland, is terroir. At least that's what I remember the fabulous story Antoine de Maximy (you know, when you have nothing to do on a Saturday and there is more than France 5 for us to avoid something miserable. Like playing sports or going out, for example).
Oh, and also in Switzerland speaking they are not very nice, except the lady who had her scooter down but only after she agrees to take her on a tour to visit before she sleeps in eating pasta with tomato sauce, as you see what they say the Swiss German gnagnagna and then sailed. Huh?
[Begin reading here]
Anyway, just to the point, what's really interesting in western Switzerland, it is not the chalets, it is not the farmer, it is not the cow that feels, it is ... (Yes, my mouth): NO! Western Switzerland is, above all, a radio, beautiful, and especially an issue no less resplendent where you can hear this Friday (24 if Morticia is an hour) between 14 and 15 hours, reading is only an interstellar post TCE if you have RealPlayer, if Tintin. Point.
[Start to finish reading here]
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No but if I promise. Scrolling down the page, you will see well.
Okay, so I'll say this for you, eh. You think that me and Morticia do not withdraw any personal pride. And also since we're nice, well mostly me because Morticia ... Finally you see what I mean ... So, in short, good, note on your shelves that if ever you work on Friday to feed your family does not deserve it, I agree with you, given everything that you ever made a gesture for them, never a word nice, short, notice that you have a second chance to hear the voice streamed (it is said streamed, right?) Brigitte Patient: Saturday from 2 to 3 hours. (Huh? Yes yes, in the morning, why I seem to be joking ? Remember that I have a gun.)
I will definitely come back extensively on this event in a future post, in two years does not make you too languish band of rascals.
I take this post to give you the recipe for lemon pie (you can add a small Swiss to make it more creamy. Yes yes, my mouth because, after all ...), it doesn ' is not because I do not like what we have to deprive yourself. Not true, I was thinking about this the other night and it made me sad for you. Really.
Edit pm (Cresson?): It was necessary to take into account the time difference with western Switzerland, which is 24 h of France. Well yes that's how it can be anything. Jettez therefore an ear thereby (I will return). Well ... At least Marcel does is still stuck in the cassette, and it has been that of 24 on 23 but it's not his fault, since the time he asked to be put small labels do not that it crashes instead of the damn color. Especially with his daltonite, it does not help, but what do you want management cares. Nevertheless, the intro is from a blog "on the other side of the planet", so the hypothesis of my jet lag seems more likely. Another thing they did not specify in Wikipedia.
I wish you good morning.
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