I am convinced that something funny is going on.
It's almost as if we're like that village in Brigadoon, yet rather than only waking once every 100 years, it's like France went to sleep and then the whole country was secretly swapped with Scotland, Ireland or England.
Wait. Ireland. Definitely Ireland.
Why Ireland, you may ask? Well, it's still raining here and I've been lead to believe on many occasions that that is what it does in Ireland. All the time.
If that's true, then Dorothy, we're in Ireland.
I just keep reminding myself that it's beautiful in Ireland and that the people are beyond lovely. So maybe uping and moving France over night won't be such a bad thing. The country is already beautiful and I'm sure the French could be loosened up a bit with just a few pints of Guinness thrown their way.
If only the pubs would appear and give us shelter from this constant rain...
8 comments:
Could be Ireland: the land is as green and as beautiful as your little village.
But contrary to popular belief, it does not rain all the time in Ireland, just everyday a little (makes for beautiful rainbows and green fields).
Let's hope that rain stops soon, I have a new dress from Target to wear ;-p
When you see leprechauns in boats, then its time to go...
Or a Malamute in Wellies...
Now I have to listen to a wee bit of Gaelic Storm... Bring Yer Wellies to be exact!
Ah, Ireland. Remember asking the hotel manager/bartender if he thought we looked "Irish"? I want to go back.
Would a rousing chorus of "It ain't going to rain no more" help?
Remember when we rented Brigadoon and watched it with Mom Mom. I love that flick.
Can you send a little rain our way?? It is 99 degrees and super hot/humid. A nice rain would be delightful!
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