A little bit of the French life…

This is Hilary’s laundry line. She said stuff does end up dropping down on the courtyard below, and she or Dom have to zoom down three flights of stairs to fetch it.

Tossing keys down to Dom, waiting below.

This is the view from Hilary and Dom’s kitchen.

Dom walking Talli on a little street.

I worry about that little Talli dog. Hilary has taken him out for walks and bumped into someone, started to talk…Talli wandered off…and Hilary forgot all about him. This has happened three times! So now Dom insists she uses the leash for walks…he says it’s for Hilary’s sake, not for Talli’s.