Young and French

We went to a party last night, the second time we have been invited to a rave with the young French. There were couples, singletons, children, dogs a plenty and rockers, jammers, musicians, singers all arranged by Anne Claire a young friend who has just finished her course in the summer at Monteils on " Party planning " it would seem. There was dancing, gyrating, hopping, clapping, a tent outside was for the smokers of whatever! Our young neighbours were there with their home brewed beer and Lucas who danced all night proclaimed to Malc " J'ai bien gouté."
The food for the party was a great success and something worth emulating, we were told to bring our filling of choice for  a crepes for yourselves and to share. There were 3 huge piles of crepes, one gluten free and 3 flat crepe fryers. One picked your crepe and warmed it yourself adding one of the many choices of toppings, some went back for more than a couple, didn't they Malcolm? There were sweet and savory choices and our apple and  raisin compote seemed quite popular.

As we drove home we both admitted we felt our age but as Malc reminded me , we were probably 50 years older than some of the young people there!

Interestingly many were thinking of going to the jamming session at Parisot on a Friday night.

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