A Memorable Evening

I first met my hosts at a restaurant in a nearby city where we had a nice meal, some great wine (some people who shall remain nameless might have even drunk a bottle by themselves) and even some Goat Brie, which would probably make Robert II le Pieux cringe.

Back at the house after watching some awesome videos produced by Mini-Host™, I got introduced to cocktails of which I quickly forgot the names – I would like to think that the reason is that their names were too complex for the foreigner that I am, but I have the feeling that I would be lying. I would also like to tell you that I did not stay up talking with my host until 5am, completely inebriated, but again, I am pretty sure it would not be the truth. What I can tell you though (and with absolute certainty) is that my hosts were charming as usual, and that they made me feel right at home.

The next morning was tough in many ways, but the view made it all worth it.

It was also the day that Mitt and Alaska “went to live on another farm” – I used to think that I was fair in spirit and loving of all people (and animals), but I have to admit that my heart cried more for Alaska than it did for … Mitt. In any case, I am sure they will both make some bacon-lovers very happy.

A big thank you inviting me. I look forward to seeing you soon!