Some weeks ago me and my volunteer colleagues headed toward Toulouse. Blond short-haired character = Ielse, the dutch girl i work with, blond girl in green jacket = Alexandra from macedonia. Serious woman. Little red ridinghood = me (my hair is now brown. i dont know if i prefered the red or not.. )
small thing = Mabu from germany.
In the pink city, as they call it, we visited a splendid museum (not so appreciated by everyone), ate kebab, and took a stroll. That's about it.
Moooving on
Three weeks ago I took the car, and hit the road. Destination Castres - small town, somewhat bigger than my "own". One of the reasons for my trip is called Felix, seen above, accompanied by me, in a cemetery.Dear julia joined too, and we spent the weekend on "la ferme", inhabited by 5 happy volunteers.
So happy that they decided to make a fucking garden on their lawn. I tried to seem as if i was helping, while watching the others work. Lovely day.This was followed by a rather chaotic, but highly enjoyable music session.
Here below, an angel in Rodez cemetery. We're starting to become good friends.
Coming next on interstellar cotton candy: the famungus trip to Berlin and Paris.
*strange random sounds* sssssstay tuned!
