A rosey sunset this evening, after a grey, grey, grey, wet day. Not too shabby. I spent most of my day working on my resume in French, as well as my cover letter. Thankfully my aunt came over and helped me out. I feel like written French is a whole other language!
I have taken on the great task of reading the unabridged version of Dumas's Count of Monte Cristo...in French. I read the abridged version and it became my favorite book. It is only right that I read the original, unabridged version. I think it will take me all my time here to finish reading it!
Below is a photo of a goat cheese that I have already forgotten the name of. Yes, it's moldy and stinky and ever so tasty! I told the cheese guy that I adore all chèvres and he smiled and went into the back and returned with this cheese. With a 1/2 bottle of Cote du Rhone and a salade, the evening was marvelous.