Вчерашний мой выход the city was designated as T & T, that is, Thé et Teckels. In fact, he distinguished himself also as K & K, ie, books, and Kenya.
of tea, I figured out pretty quickly, rather was to go to factory outlet Tea-Coffee
The store told me that they were closed for repairs. Notify them about this very very elegant (I'm right in the store thought it was très élégant , and immediately remembered translation of the title of the novel Barbary - when selected was not the most elegant option. I knew than that it will result in just a few minutes ....) They gave customers no piece of paper, and this postcard with their proprietary photo (which, To be fair, where only they are not used), on the back which was about the temporary closing:
In FNAK I had not planned to go, but it is directly opposite the Joan of coffee, so ...
Since I broke this promise of no longer read Gaia, still has a library of his Lily et Braine , and that's not what I am suffering - but just always remember about the hostility to the author, so I can not estimate at its true worth, I decided to buy the antidote - and took for these goals, the book Pascal Foretto. It's almost been a series now, his first book I have read, and he continues to mock and pastishirovat Sovrem. Fr. Lt-ru, easy reading, entertaining, but also cognitive, and most importantly - very sobering. Decided to look into the department of linguistics - and his ears did not believe it. Do not know what kind of disc they put out there, but from the speaker in the ceiling sounded cheerful, "The grass grasshopper sat on the original language. I was so stunned and led in such disarray that I eventually bought more than one book, as she wanted, but three times (after spending six times more money):
Then I had my way lay for a taxi, Burgundy on a street in a lovely little shop Décor et moi . I always thought that designers should have easily used the silhouette of a taxi in the objects and decor, but actually find something decent very difficult. In France, it's just a rarity, so when last Saturday Severin told me that she saw there is a taxi, I hurried.
taxis were made of stone, three colors, but in spite of the almost 50-percent discount (this shop is also closed for repairs), they told me somehow not convinced ...
I think they would have looked good in a very modern white interior, and in myself I did not even know where I could put ...
Fees were Kenyan - perhaps that is why ears are not typically taksyachi and tail preloaded? I decided that a Kenyan I already have some tea, and walked away with nothing ...
Nearby from Décor et moi favorite book Priva (because FNAK - not favorite). In fact, in provincial towns all close ...
I went very easy, so simple to improve mood.
Seeing from afar this cover:
first I thought it was a novel Laurence Kosse, which I have and I have even recently read:
Well, the truth - you can play "find ten differences ..." It's amazing, especially since both were published in the Gallimard Folio Pocket Series.
And although this Tea-taksovy day ended for me at midnight at the police station (where I was not too successful yet tried to poke his nose in Gaia), he still left feel a book-book - in fact yesterday I was brought here this book, which I'm tempted, after reading nadinefrancaise :
I'm tempted Nadine on the story and the cover, but inside there such a beauty ... This book is simply a page at a show, this is something quite incredible, I just did not expect and say that was "pleasantly surprised" - nothing to say.
Hanging on the refrigerator caught up at the box office FNAKa magnet:
I thought he was good sums up my newfound book. And on the refrigerator and looks more like a call to the beginning of the diet ...
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