Does anyone remember the Cognac-advertising "If a so many nice things happen to, that's one ... worth it?" I replace: "... that's a worth mentioning!
There's is not an all too difficult to adjust to vacation and to address the holiday season as the distance of time to daily life.
Looks like him but we found, because this sign is inherent respect for a particular function: we turn to the red flag out to the farm, this means: please, no gardening by the landlord, we will have our peace. White side of the yard he can get started =: weeding, lawn mowing, etc. Brilliant and worth mentioning, for not often encounter such a consideration.
This alone would not hochkatapultieren us to the goddesses feeling, no, there's more:
- the salad, which hangs at the door,
- tomatoes, freshly washed,
- the first raspberries this year
- and the first potatoes that taste best when ...
No full meals, but little attention from the harvest of your own home to the well-being. Not every day, often not common, worth in any case.
that he delivered my car with a hearty courage jet of water from its dust and sand layer was not absolutely necessary, but as just between us: I have nothing against it and find it to be honest really nice.
the way, our landlord is not the only attentive, helpful, or to which we encounter here. Be it the villagers that we ask for directions to one of our stony targets, be they employees in the Office du Tourisme, take without delay a letter received, which the postman to deliver it to the designated address incapacitated - that is not the bandwidth of the obliged service providers do their job well, but these are the inhabitants and residents of this country who are obviously just friendly, attentive and helpful.
This is noteworthy for us. And that can be perceived as goddesses in us smash other cyclists or pedestrians in the brief encounter of the encounter a lively Bonjour.
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