Just spent a lovely few days in Nice, France. Hubby had to go there on business and I managed to tag along. We had to drag an unwilling 15 yr old daughter with us. Don’t get me started about the youth of today – why do they hate travelling with their parents? (I’m now wondering was it when we fell face down into the gutter, started a brawl in a pub or stabbed a homeless man). I jest.
When I was my daughter’s age, I would have given my eye teeth to travel. We didn’t have FB in my day, or computers or anything. Going out for a meal was something I didn’t do until I was in my twenties…Anyway, enough of the bitching. It fecking snowed in Nice on Monday and it was freezing. The weather improved after that and we took a stroll around the port area of Nice. Daughter was fascinated!!! She didn’t appreciate the museums, or contemporary art. A parent’s lot in life is to ensure their kids are bored to death.
I liked this picture.
Would you believe, I got a fecking gumboil the last few days. Luckily, we had done all the people watching and such. I had eaten loads of lovely food, but this fecking gumboil was not welcome…I could have eaten more.
I heard Sarah Palin went ballistic on twitter. Who gives a f*ck? The Pope resigned, and the Blade Runner from SA gunned down his girlfriend. What sort of a crazy world are we living in?