Pierre's leaving do

To the left, Maeva, the crazy 16 year old crepe and galette girl and also my top French teacher (not that all of it can be repeated in the classroom). To the left, masterchef and great friend, Anthony.

This was Pierre's leaving night. I think I retired to my tent at around 5am only to rise at 7am for my first day selling fruit and veg at the market. Glad my boss wasn't like the boss I had at home saying that it was great that I was like a half shut knife due to lack of sleep and a hangover as it's important to take advantage of the time that you have with your friends. We had such a good time, Pierre decided to stay another night.....