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This weekend was British-a-licious, if you'll pardon the awful alliteration. Alex is leaving Monday so that he can get to Argentina in time for Carnaval... so of course we fêted it up with an enormous dinner on Friday and a trip to the bowling alley on Saturday. Who knew that bowling could double as a drinking game? France is full of surprises.
 File under 'grimaces.'
 Toulouse from Steph's window.
 Pauline + Cécile (a little wired).
 Jessica = the Hookah Monster.
 Most efficient way to get an entire metro car to yourself on a Saturday night: deploy toy trumpet.
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