French Sundays

At first I thought French Sundays would be unbearable with everything being closed, but it can actually be one of the more relaxing days of the week. Got up at a luxuriously late hour, potzed around with laundry and lesson plans, read a bit. Met up with Alan to play some petanque, although we got kicked out of the park soon after arrival...even the parks close early here. Hunted down some baked goods instead and hung out after our exhausting single round of petanque. Back at the house, Rose made one heck of a fish pie for dinner. Watched "L'appartement" afterwards, what a crazy film!! Had so many twists and turns that by the end, you felt like your brain was tied in knots. Need to watch it again.