Apparently there are some of you who think that my blog reads like a menu and that all we do here is go out for dinner. Quite frankly I think that's ridiculous. So what did we do today? This afternoon we went to Shokola for dinner. I had beef brochette with spicy potato wedges and a curry sauce.
In the evening we went to Heaven with Jen and Serge to watch a film. We watched a film called Ghost Writer in which Ewan McGreggor proves, before an international audience, that he cannot do an English accent. At least not a passable one anyway. Seriously, I could barely concentrate on the film because I was trying so hard to figure out what accent he was trying to do. But despite this I still respect him as an artist because of his fundamental role in the Beatrice Potter works. And of course, no trip to the movies would be complete without Fanta and popcorn.
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