Dancin

So we found a really fun place to go dancing in Annecy . After a few bottles of wine and some chillin at the priory, Adam was nice enough to drive us in to the club and he biked back (what a trooper). Ted, Sky, Diana and I danced the night away. First it was to some amazing catchy American music mixes, and the tunes became more techno-y French music as the night progressed. That's France for ya. Still great though (minus the 5 foot tall sketchy man who kept following me around and asking for a dance, and the tall smiley dude who gave us eyes all night...)

This morning - market, as usual. I'm pretty darn proud to say that a weekend hasn't passed when I haven't made it to one. We hitched rides in with a pro parapenteur (hang glider) and out with a couple who was going to try it. Tells you how gorgeous of a day it was. Diana and I got some apricots (she's making me a pie for my b-day) and some pretty hot trucker hats for our trip - only one euro a piece. Mine says Kansas on it, and her's says Nebraska. We're totally set. We got looks. Well, I'm off to go find me a job, a plus!