tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5345837331344524410.post3491864783013618987..comments2008-08-18T23:17:18.286+02:00Comments on Diary Of Amy Rigby: From A Duckling To A Swan (And Back)amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330763519601938989amy@amyrigby.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5345837331344524410.post-1970189870360849322008-08-18T23:17:00.000+02:002008-08-18T23:17:00.000+02:00so tell me, if you don't mind ... classes? school?...so tell me, if you don't mind ... classes? school? immersion? tapes? to what do you credit your improvement? merci bien!Je ne regrette rienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02973542459591839879noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5345837331344524410.post-69908164117395840392008-07-09T16:59:00.000+02:002008-07-09T16:59:00.000+02:00Rosie, it's encouraging to think that eventually i...Rosie, it's encouraging to think that eventually it is possible to get out of going to this thing. Though we'd probably have to build a tunnel under the house in order to leave with no one seeing us...amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08330763519601938989noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5345837331344524410.post-28247543131560063682008-07-08T18:43:00.000+02:002008-07-08T18:43:00.000+02:00Yes we have a village festival in July where we st...Yes we have a village festival in July where we start eating and drinking at midday and it continues until people fall into ditches at 4 am and games like boules to the death are played. I stopped going a few years ago because my liver was incapable of keeping up with the leaders of the pack, and I havent got time to be ill for two days aftterwards! Perhaps that was what happened to your French...it got drownedRosiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12211663940952195703noreply@blogger.com