As I write this, we sit in a small Parisian apartment watching the World Cup on a flat screen TV, accompanied by a big bowl of chocolate macadamia nut Haagen Daaz ice cream. The high speed internet works like a dream. I can hardly breathe after my delicious dinner in an outdoor cafe, or maybe it’s because I ate way too much cheese yesterday when we arrived. We’re not in Moshi anymore.
Leaving was tough and I’ll continue posts about Tanzanian experiences, just not in real time. For now, we’re trying to ease back in to things and process what just happened. The cheese definitely helps.
Thinking of Tanzania atop the Eiffel Tower
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Posted by Jody on June 18, 2010 at 6:30 pm
I love cheese with all my heart! Glad you are able to visit Paris..the sights, the sounds, the food.. I am wondering if you will all have culture shock returning to Seattle? You all have had a wonderful experience and can now certainly appreciate the vast differences that exist. Safe travels.
Posted by diane on June 19, 2010 at 12:51 pm
Coming home should feel different for sure. We’re on vacation now
Posted by Christine on June 18, 2010 at 11:58 am
Water is running out of my mouth by seeing all that delicious food! We miss you already in Moshi!
Posted by diane on June 19, 2010 at 12:50 pm
Nice to hear from you on the blog
Miss you guys more…
Posted by Peter West Carey on June 17, 2010 at 11:19 pm
Yeah for real cheese!!! Glad to see you on your way back.
Posted by diane on June 17, 2010 at 11:48 pm
Hope to see you soon Peter!
Posted by diane on June 17, 2010 at 11:15 pm
Merci beaucoup
Posted by Mrs. Richards on June 17, 2010 at 6:14 pm
Bon appetit mon ami!