La flemme! La grasse matinée… + Lackadaisy is not a flower

Jean-Marc and I begin Part Two of our memoir, The Lost Gardens. This project would not be possible without the support of readers. Mille mercis to those who have purchased the online edition and are reading our story and cheering us on. Without you we would be at Chapter Zero! The blog post below, written in 2013, takes us back to Saint Cyr-sur-Mer, where we … Continue reading La flemme! La grasse matinée… + Lackadaisy is not a flower

hurler

Calm restored. A pensive reveller after the all-nighter!  hurler (eur-lay)     : to shout, to shriek, to scream or yell out Audio File: Hear Jean-Marc pronounce the following sentence: Download Souler or listen to the Wav file Ils n'arrêtent pas de claquer les portes et de hurler. Ça me soûle! They don't stop slamming the doors and shouting. It's driving me crazy!   A Day in a French Life… … Continue reading hurler