lies, damnable lies
Aug. 27th, 2019 06:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jawnbcWe are off to Nouméa on Saturday. Back when I arrived in Sydney for my 8 months 3 year residency I'd targeted New Caledonia for a weekend away at some point. A few things derailed this: super cheap flights to Perth and Adelaide, then meeting Himself, getting a proper job. You know, stuff. So Nouméa never happened.
Several months ago Himself suggested to consider going there. And we found a great deal. So we've got a week in a studio apartment on the beach, all only a 2.5 hour flight away. It won't be blistering (perhaps the low 20s) but very humid. And also very French--I'm looking forward to tutoyant le fuck out of the locals.
Proper croissants. Reading. Sleeping. Walking. Snorkelling. Moar croissants.
Try and stop me.
Several months ago Himself suggested to consider going there. And we found a great deal. So we've got a week in a studio apartment on the beach, all only a 2.5 hour flight away. It won't be blistering (perhaps the low 20s) but very humid. And also very French--I'm looking forward to tutoyant le fuck out of the locals.
Proper croissants. Reading. Sleeping. Walking. Snorkelling. Moar croissants.
Try and stop me.
