Fezzik In Paris

Two Americans, three cats, and too many places named "de Gaulle"

We are currently in the Upper Normandy region, in Rouen, having embarked on another one of our short jaunts out of Paris. The Purrito is currently asleep (I’m the earlier riser, having developed a demanding internal alarm clock), so I’m sitting here, near the front door of the hotel room, furtively tapping on my Surface, …

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We are 15 days ( and counting) away from reliable internet. With the limited access and my hatred of typing posts out on my tiny french iPhone, posts have been a little behind from either of us. I have been writing them down in a journal I have, so I would remember everything I wanted …

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The timing of things worked out such that while we should be able to go knot our apartment today, we can’t do so until later in the afternoon. As the IAH to CDG flight arrives in the morning, we’re currently sitting here, in CDG, trying to both kill time and makes sure that none of …

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I flew back to Houston a week ago today. As the blog is entitled Fezzik in Paris and not Fezzik in Houston or Best Little Fezzik House in Texas, I have been quiet. The assumption that nothing is going on would be wildly incorrect though; since I’ve been back, it’s been near-total chaos; between supporting work, …

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