Finding a bike in a shed – Zero dollars
Finding a bike shop – Zero dollars
Items bought to fix said bike – 70 euros
Ability to leave the vineyard on my own and tool around the French country side – Priceless
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A journal about moving to rural France to learn about wine and their language.
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- SORRY, MORE POSTS TO COME
- WHAT DOES YOUR BACKPACK HOLD?
- I'M TALL IN FRANCE
- GIVE ME THE KEYS! I GOT A TOURIST VISA!
- TOUR DE FRANCE
- RIGHT THE WRONGS - TWO WEEKS IN
- MY NAME'S LABOR. MANUAL LABOR.
- WHAT'S YOUR DEFINITION OF ILLEGAL?
- SO I FINALLY HAD A BAD DAY
- BLACK DEVIL
- JENNY CRAIG AIN'T GOT S*!T ON ME
- BOTTLES! BOTTLES EVERYWHERE!
- DID SOMEONE SAY DINNER?
- IT'S A SMALL WORLD AFTER ALL
- THE DAYS "AVEC MON SéCATEUR"
- FIRST DAY - WORKING THAT IS
- LE WEEKEND
- FIRST NIGHT
- WEEFEE & THE TELE: THE SIMPLE THINGS
- L'APPARTEMENT
- MIND THE GAP
- FRANCE (OR IS IT SWITZERLAND)
- THE MORNING OF MY DISCONTENT
- LONDON - THE NIGHT
- LONDON: THE RECKONING
- STEP ONE - GET TO LONDON
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How would you judge the quality of this one vs
ReplyDeletethe Specialized or Cannondales you've ridden? Obviously the circumstances will play a roll in your opinion, but I was wondering if you trust it enough to beat on it down a few hills, or is it a slightly better Huffy?
-J