Les Etrangers in the Courtyard

We were invited to dinner at our friend's place.
Hopped on the train, and off we went to Morges.

This was the first time visiting Cajoline's apartment,
but we were astonished by the size of her terrace!!

The entire terrace is bigger than it appears in the picture!

She also has some interesting objects inside.

Antique cash register.

Oh, so pretty
I would like to get one
(Probably the price would counter my desire, though.)


These days, I've been having various health problems...
My neck has been hurting for almost a week now,
and this particular day, I had a horrible stomach pain to add.
What a hot mess.

I took 4 of the bright pink pills from the US, coke, some bread,
and miraculously I felt much better by the time the appetizers came out.

I might've been pale at the beginning, but I regained my healthy color
thanks to the colorful guests at the table.

We called ourselves "Les étrangers in the courtyard".

We also firmly believe that we are worthy of a reality TV show.
We consider our political-incorrectness an asset to a high rating.
The basic idea is "L'Auberge Espagnole" in Switzerland.

What a bunch of vain people...
Qui se ressemble s'assemble.


Well, if you're Ryan Seacrest or a TV producer,
give us a call and we can talk about the contract.

But for now, seacrest out