I have not been writing as much as I originally planned. I am sorry about that. Right now we are in Rye, England helping out on a Bed and Breakfast. It is nice and we are having fun, but the people that live hear would make a great comedy movie or book. Let’s see. We have the drunk owner, the dead-beat boyfriend, the gay business partner, the three toothed handy man, the one and a half armed gardener and the foreign other gardener. Plus we have the random bee keeper. And of course, they all interact in variously hilarious and kind of mean ways. It is an experience! Simon, the guy who is in charge of us, is great though. I a real nice fellow. (He is the gay business partner).

I will write more later I suppose when there is time for it. Now I don’t have a ton of time. France was very nice. French people are nicer than they get credit for (with one exception). The exception is the fellow at the information desk when we arrived in Paris. I asked him for a map in my best French “Pouvez-vous donner moi une carte de la ville, si’l vous plait.” And what does he do? He sighs loudly, rolls his eyes, and hands me a map. How very French!