Skippers are serious. They DON'T tell jokes.

Ce soir, ma copine et moi avons fait de la voile.

Nous avons loué un catamaran. Vent parfait. Pas trop fort. Juste parfait, avec des petites rafales.


J'ai commencé à faire de la voile recémment et par conséquent à ignorer mon français. Évidemment.  



LES PHOTOS !!!

Quelle grande vitesse ! :)

Ma barbe fou...

Paresser au tramp

Le vent. L'eau. Le bonheur.

Les photos par Megan.

The problem with this interest in sailing is that it takes serious attention away from the energy I was giving over to French. I've recently decided to start devoting time and energy back to French. As a result I've been searching out sailing/boat construction/etc blogs français.

Which is cool as there seems to be a fair bit to read in French about sailing. The problem I have with it is that I've already had to learn (or at least learn to recognize) nautical English- which is basically it's own language. So now, I have to keep learning nautical English, French, and now I add nautical French to the list.

Eh bien.

Au moins, je m'amuse.

Toodledeedoo.
Mark, the Dark Lord of All.