Le jour du Cornichon
And here we are... Sunday morning, 6am, i take my flight to New-York City.
40 minutes in Chicago, just the time to decide when i will visit this city, and direction The Big Apple...
5 days of New-York Sirens, crazy people, landmarks, Broadway theater, MOMA, Guggenheim, SoHo, and so on... Also the time to fill my bag in, take hundred of pictures, and fly again.
For France.
And for the first time in a very long time, i feel like i will miss Vancouver.
I can't explain it. Actually, i could. I have started again to appreciate the life here, as simple and fun as i can be, especially during the summertime...
Few weeks ago, i couldn't stand anymore the crazy life here.... And doors opened, in an unexpected way. I finally "unplugged", and just let it go... So far so good....
I like having breakfast with my girls friends in a small cafe at 8 on the morning. A good cafe and a nice croissant, perfect to start a good day.
I like coming back home and enjoying my balcony.
I like receiving unexpected calls from my friends, asking me to go out with them,
I like going to listen great live music and speaking with the musician because it's just like the girl/boy's next-door.
I like having dinner on Granville Island.
I like going to the beach for a pic nic with friends, having some evil-cocktails.
I like having coffee with Valentin, like this afternoon :D
I like the thought i will come back in August and my main activity will be to write for myself what i postponed too long (i have the structure, it's a good start, isnt' it ?).
I like my jazz dance classes.
I like having Pilates on saturday "early" morning, and going after for a coffee + newspaper late morning.
I like freckles :p
Speaking about freckles, i have a new one :
- Ooh, so cuuuute ! You have pickles all over your back !
- Hu ?!
- Pickles showed up all over your back.... Pickles ? You know, these things i have all over my face...
- euh.... What i know is that pickle is something you can eat (Je me suis alors rappelee que Pickle = Cornichon).... You mean Freckles ?!
Enfin, quoi qu'il arrive, je suis excitee comme une puce a l'idee de rentrer a Lyon, retrouver la famille, me faire mon tour de Velo'V sur les quais de Saone ET du Rhone, boire des Monaco en terrasse de la Passagere et du 203, danser a la Marquise, boire du the a la menthe a l'Orienthe, avec les amis, et faire les plages de Crete avec ma frangine.
Youhoo !
Pour feter ca, un peu de musique. Hannah Georgas bien sur !