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HELLO! LONGUEUIL, October 15, 2010

Hey, that's us! With the autumn set in, we're back ... We hope you all had a great summer and that you have stored up enough sun to meet our Canadian winter.

summer went well for us. The days following our return were well occupied. We must pay for the lazy last winter but it has been worth it! Find our children, family, Friends were happy moments. importantly, we had a super nice surprise on arrival, we will have the greatest gift of Christmas, our beautiful Judith, the wife of Matthew will have 2 little princesses, binoculars. What joy! This is our first grandchild. Prospective parents are very happy because they''worked''for many years. Despite this good news, after a few days we had the taste to leave. Well, do not exaggerated! !

We have shared our time between stays of 1 to 3 weeks in New Brunswick visiting friends, catching up with friends boats Gusto-Del-Mar, Absaroque Kai Keiki and Rigalio, we have the chance to meet more often because Richard and Linda are now land reverted to full-time, their boat Rigalio is for sale ... very good advice to interested boat ... ... And I'm busy planning our trip to France, which was a nice spot. The summer passed quickly. We're already preparing for our departure to find the sweet France ...

The purpose of this trip, and visited part of the country, was trying to barge navigation. As our next project was the purchase of a barge, he had to try it before. We made a wonderful trip. Diane (sister to Yvon) and Daniel, her husband traveled with us. We have been started from September 14 to October 3. We arrived in Paris to stay 3 nights, then to St-Malo for 2 nights, to Juno Beach, where our Canadian landed in 1944 and visit Mont St. Michel the next day, a must. Then, towards Redon where we board the barge for a 5 day sailing on the canal Nantes-Brest. It was very nice but a bit too slow for us. Hence our decision not to buy barge, but from our project for two years in Europe is not returned to oblivion, we are looking to buy a motorhome. I'll be back soon with some more details.

After the barge, we spent two nights in Perigord, on the Farm Geneste. It was a heart shot. A farm of 18 th century family, although they are restored the force feeding of ducks. We have eaten foie gras, duck confit, all derivatives of the duck, it was a pure delight . We had a room with private bathroom, half board, lunch - dinner. And what a dinner! A preview: soup with garden vegetables, entry of foie gras, stuffed duck neck, duck rillettes, and for main course: duck confit, potatoes salardaises, ratatouille, good dessert wine to taste. For 72 euros for 2 people, it's cheap, cheap website ... if you want to see where was our stay at the end of the world: mazet.roland.free.fr. And the small town of Sarlat, located 12 km south of the farm is a true gem. Finished taking the pounds, we take the direction of Avignon with a stop for lunch and a quick visit to Carcassonne. After a little dance on the bridge of Avignon and the visit of the wine cellar of the Father Anselm and the Castle in New Castle Fiora du Pape, we're off to Cannes where we stayed for 5 days.

Rest, visit the back country, Monaco, Nice and walk on the Croisette were in the program.

We continued to Marseille via St-Tropez and Cassis. And it was already time to return. The three weeks spent in France has really donné le goût d’y retourner et c’est toujours dans nos projets.

À cette période-ci, nous devrions nous préparer pour aller retrouver Zenith mais ce n’est pas le cas car nous avons des acheteurs pour Zenith. Le ‘’survey’’ doit se faire début novembre. Si tout va comme prévu, il n’y aura pas de Bahamas cet hiver, nous allons faire du ski car nous allons rester au Québec. Disons que cela va être bien différent, mais ce ne sera pas une punition car, avec nos petits bébés qui s’en viennent, il aurait été difficile de partir. Nous allons enjoy winter in preparation for our trip to Europe, whose departure would be early September 2011.

I'll be back soon.

Lyrical Modern Dresses

Day 0 - Day 1: Meet with a specimen of the local folklore

Having just crossed the immigration service, we had the chance, nay, the honor! to meet a character typical of local folklore. Only after having discussed with our parents we learned that it was a particular individual in the land of morning calm but also began to spread in France. I changed my money before the cord exit and after my brother, so that when I joined, I did not understand that the typical person had already stuck, especially since he had seen earn foreign exchange. We had to take the bus, but I was told that after the bus he should take a taxi and I was just told that my brother "knew". However, he did not know and good, I played a little too con. Needless to compete in the allocation of the responsibility is shared, there is enough discussion in shouting match row to start the trip. In any case, the joker was good. What makes that is easily fallen into the trap of this madman (e Lé idiot he fell into the trap). We had was, trapped, ripped, rolled, pigeons, fuck, fucked, fuckers.

Now you're probably wondering what kind of crook we speak, and how to recognize it. Firstly to his aggressive marketing approach in a sub-continent where you do not look for the customer but where we stood in line to take the barge coming. Indeed, he grabbed the bag from my brother, forcing us à le suivre jusqu'au parking en sous-sol, ce qui est aussi un signe car les professionnels honnêtes travaillent dans la rue où se déverse le flux de gens sortant de l'aéroport. Deuxièmement, il n'a pas de signalisation intrinsèque au métier sur le toit, à ce moment là on aurait dû se barrer, mais on avait déjà le doigt dans l'engrenage, le bras devait suivre. Enfin, un faciès de rat qui joue l'hébétude quand on lui parle pour mieux nous mettre devant la réalité d'un compteur bidon qui n'arrête pas d'augmenter n'est peut-être pas tout à fait caractéristique, mais c'est un atout dans ce métier de faux taxi (je n'ai pas dit que les asiatiques had the faces of rats, no, it does, more than others, no no, that's not it hmm, no, I have more rats in my friends, no no, oops, shit, I plunge). The fact is that although the counter in affichât wuons 170.000, and we set n'acceptâmes wuons than 100,000 (about 70 euros) in a burst of pride, we dépensâmes more than ten times the price of a ticket bus. Over the beast

highway to 5 lanes between the airport and the capital, we could see a major failing of Korea, namely the excessive construction. Indeed, widening to 10 lanes were being built as well as roads perpendicular crossing it. Sometimes he missed the bridge, sometimes there was no road bridge. Brief. No wonder they build skyscrapers in the gaps that remain between two others trying to gain height so that the top floors have a horizon of more than 5 meters. Anyway ...

We ended up arriving in a luxury hotel where the box of my father price, nice room on the 23rd floor. We were to spend the morning. I restrained the toilet delux most complex of the whole trip: sliders temperature of the seat, temperature and strength of the jet water jet back buttons or before (not to be vulgar) and only time I saw a hot air dryer. I went swimming with my mother in the pool after wandering through the maze of lockers. I took a few laps in a pool small but not too much. Then I came across what they call there is a sauna, jacuzzi but collective. I just went back and removed because it had to be loilpé. For proportions, it is known, is the opposite of black night watchman, reassuring ... but hey he was elderly and I could see then that the young generation bodybuilée (cause or effect? or decoupled?) did not have to be complex.

Nous déjeunâmes sans mon père dans un truc familial. Juste une grosse soupe avec des pâtes, des légumes, des fruits de mer (toujours beaucoup de calamar). Epicé et chaud, une vraie torture. Mais goûtu. Comme de coutume, pour patienter avant que les plats soient servis, on nous offre en entrée diverses spécialités dans une demi-douzaine de petites assiettes. Je n'ai pas le souvenir qu'il y avait du fameux kimchi (coucou gonzolino), mais j'ai retenu les cubes de radis épicés mais pas trop, à moins que ce soit dû à la fraîcheur.

Après, toute la famille partit par le train à Busan, la deuxième ville du pays, puis en taxi jusqu'à l'appartement de mon père. J'étais épuisé, comateux dans le train et le taxi, je ne pus que constater que l'appart était tout à fait comme j'aime, je m'endormis presque instantanément, comme ça ça laisse quelques trucs à dire dans le post suivant.

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Korea - Day 0 versus

Après une dure année avec toujours un examen à venir, je suis bien content de prendre des vacances. À savoir un trip Corée (où mon père travaille) - Japon (que j'aimerais visiter depuis pas mal de temps et où mon père va être envoyé temporairement) - Shanghaï (accompagnement du paternel en mission). Déjà ça c'est pas evil. My two brothers and an uncle had already made such a trip with my parents (except Shanghai) at the time I could not go with them because of my presence requirements, dog, etc.. And from what I heard, they have played so I'm almost glad not to have been. This time I put the dog (hello Julie) and I'm totally free for a month. Just my journey has decided that it embeds my brother Julian (in the same flight as me) and Cyril, who should join us after the end of Ramadan celebration in Tunisia that ...

some negatives to offset the desire triggered thereafter. While I used to sleep around 2am, I had to take a train at 5:01 (yes, am), departing at 4:15 from my house, completely flat. Unable to sleep on the train because of the chat service. And then on the plane, I had to wait until it is finally in 16h sleep an uncertain number of hours of disturbed sleep to dream at the edge of consciousness by a zone of turbulence, terminated by a painful awakening in the legs due to the weight of the shoes that I had not removed, but in fairly good shape.

The trick where we laughed a lot with my brother, he is that our two tickets and seats in the airplane business class, not one is so rich, but the game (s) miles (?). I do not know what that means, or if the "s" at the beginning, but it's like at the supermarket when you are proposing to remove 42 cents to go shopping with the disadvantage of being loyal, and analyzed stuck, except that there is money in euros per kilo.

At the airport terminal, a special lane is reserved for business class Air France, no tail, best host (effectiveness, advice, more smiles riders ^ ^) even if the guard initially seemed to doubt my legitimacy. Then I joined my brother and we headed for the lounge special business class AF, and like at the entrance, the tone softens roughed Cerberus once we had shown their credentials. I sat with my laptop on a comfortable chair near a power outlet while my brother was going to get something to eat. I was surprised to see him back with a coffee and a drink for me, before I understood that everything in this show was free. The champagne bottles were not just there for decoration but full and offered that he wanted to. I want to point out that normally we have no right to pass security with bottles of drink, so the fact that we can have a drink in this show is even more advantageous. Well, economic classes have some video game terminals, they are not complaining. ^ ^

Then the plane itself, there is still a good laugh all this luxury we take advantage and you should definitely imagine. Seats can be lowered to the horizontal or midway between sitting and lying. Massaging seats (not that I like), blankets and masks that we shipped so we were pleased. Better food, champagne and individual TV screens (also present for classes eco), hostesses helpful (hello custom , Häagen-Dazs ice at night, heightening our desires before we express them, even before the feel), etc.. We took a lot of photos. After lunch - which I chose as the Korean dish menu - and without waiting to be rid of dessert, I collapsed from fatigue in less than 2 min. I saw a movie and a half in the morning, and I hope I could see following the return or at worst on the net streaming. We ate a good breakfast. And then we landed in Seoul, cell Time, temperature 21 °, time a little gray and very wet, cabin crews, disarm slides.

Mount And Blade Defeating A Faction

Ai koi: nani ka o shaimasu

I do not read that much because of my other pursuits, but I still want a good average, I realize that since the last 6 months I have not talked about literature I read at least 20 novels since the last books cited have left my CAP (stack to compress, not to be confused with the PAL: cell reading). I will not try to be exhaustive, as shamisen piss in a paraphrase Amelie Nothomb in his book Neither Eve ni d'Adam dont je vais vous parler un petit peu.

Certains aiment les fictions de cette écrivain et détestent ses oeuvres autobiographiques à cause de sa fatuité qui frise la mégalomanie. Dans ses fictions, que j'aime aussi, je trouve que les situations sont souvent un peu trop caricaturales mais le récit est toujours suffisamment particulier pour apporter quelque chose. Dans ses livres autobiographiques, je retrouve une plus grande simplicité dans la narration, de l'humour auto-ironique léger et, finalement, comme je l'apprécie, ses envolées mégalomanes me font gentiment sourire, et puis c'est une femme après tout, ça reste des grands enfants égocentriques jusqu'à at least the first ride. The only thing I could reproach him for is his sentences which express an interesting idea, she always writes "It's ..." claiming an idea as a powerful truth, but hey it gives strength to the style.

If you liked Fear and Trembling , throw you on Neither Eve nor Adam . This happens just before it was hired in Japan, where she is studying and is in a relationship with a Japanese, I've found the perfect behavior. Phlegmatic to wisdom, attentive almost exaggerated, whole comic, not the least once de méchanceté ni même de mal en lui. Parfait (trop sans doute, hélas) jusqu'au bout, vous lirez peut-être que la fin n'est pas terrible mais c'est faux. Il fallait cette fin pour ce samouraï de l'amour (je suis si sensible T_T, un vrai bébé (cadum (la chatte à Laure, la chatte à Laure, elle pue le chlore))) qui voudrait être templier ou vivre dans l'Égypte ancienne. Bon de son côté, Amélie est non moins gentille, la différence culturelle rend l'histoire très très sympathique, comme quand elle doit faire la conversation à elle toute seule alors qu'elle est présentée à ses amis à lui et qu'ils écoutent religieusement. Il Japan should know that there is a job of professional loudspeaker during meals at the restaurant where people can focus on eating while the speaker imagines what they might say from the information gleaned from his personal. Strangely enough, no?

There are also very well written passages, as when Rinri, since it is his name, asks Amelia to marry him and she said he must already be engaged. She said that a choice of liquid leakage, rather difficult to live because people prefer choices as hard as rocks, but the water at least avoids the marriage would break the ice or that would have sprayed something in there that taste lasts a few pages to the style of the first order.

I realize that I have talked a lot and I leave you my review on the movie Inception on which I advise you to make your own opinion. But to say two words, remember that put me in a state of pre-crisis without even I suffer from insomnia, it's not good then? ;-)