Saturday, February 26, 2011

Guys In Thongs Wrestling

No news is good news ...

Well almost, because since the reunion with my men, I'm not exactly on top of my game. Gastroenteritis has been through it, immersing myself in a state of fatigue that I had experienced since my pregnancy. Not even the courage to pound on my keyboard is saying!

The weather has unfortunately not helped . For two weeks he desperately gray and ugly.
to oblivion getaways in the mountains with my father. Walk around with mud up to your calves? Not my trip right now ...

Even Halong Bay is always
on stand-by (in fact, with the accident that claimed the lives of twelve tourists last week, envy us almost a little past). Hope that some semblance of good sunshine wants to point the tip of her nose to try their luck in the course of next week.

"A bad time is more easier to bear when expected " says always compelling website that I visit daily to know the weather. Really?

Fortunately, my father seems rather take things philosophically. After a first initial shock with the city (more than expected for someone who lands a hamlet of 200 inhabitants barely), he quickly slipped into the clothes of the perfect fighter to be unable to leave for inch his new camera.





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