I was foggy enough on Monday not to realize that I can’t be witty (or literate) on four hours of sleep…
Foggy enough not to realize that “La Belle Provence” could mean a few different things…but what I meant was…Sonja is in Quebec. Canadians call Quebec “la belle provence” as a nickname, roughly translated as the beautiful province, I suppose. I’ve never been to Quebec, so I can’t attest to it’s beauty, but there you go.
She’s there on a school trip, and I can just imagine that she’s having a wonderful time. I can honestly, honestly say that I would never let that adorable child go to the actual Provence without me.
I’d be way too jealous!