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Kindly note the different dates

16th February is for collection in Fontainebleau.

25th February and 25th June are the tentative delivery dates.

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Hell, Heaven, Angels and a Virus

Corona virus has got the world freaked out. It sent me down memory lane and I thought that that might be a nice excuse to get back here. I typed this in February on my way to visit my family and friends. Disclaimer: I like to write, or share, I am not and I don't even think I aspire to be a writer! Enjoy https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vQDIFw_COUdt26CVIbUKJ9a_PNEuy9hNxw7InGsdg_Ww3NozsZvNHw3Jl2S1xsw_GzJ2ebPx7hIqveo/pub

The heatwave

I came to France in 2001, wrapped in the heaviest coat ever. Never mind that it was September and the weather was still quite warm. We dreaded winter and it was probably what we’d prepared for the most. It was the one thing I was sure I would have to confront. The folly of youth my friends! Insouciance at its best. I wasn't afraid. I knew I would miss my people but hey, we had all been dispatched to boarding school. Four years, locked up. I didn't mind the experience. The good thing was that you made new friends, and that your school friends became friends with your home friends. You became more independent. Parents didn't have to deal with rebellious teens every single day, not that we really rebelled. I mean, French teens rebel. I find this perplexing, given that they are basically the ones ruling us. So why would a dictator rebel? I am digressing. The point is, I didn't fear separation. So to France I came, got to the airport and My lawd the first shock. C...

NOTRE DAME

The plan was to write something about the Gem project chapter 1 , share pictures and updates. That was the plan but then Notre Dame happened. Notre Dame and I have a story, a long one or so I believe. It was the first or among the first places i visited when i moved to France. I came to France in 2001, I was a young naïve innocent girl, only one thing has changed, I will let you decide which one it is. Basically, I went to boarding school in high school, it was typical for most teens but times they are a changing , today, parents don’t trust boarding schools that much! My boarding school experience was an easy one. Despite what some perceive, I am quite the unconfident and reserved girl who loves to be in a crowd because it is easy to hide in crowds. I went to high school and had to work on my social skills, because my siblings and by siblings, I mean family and neighbors weren’t there to shield me and speak for me! according to my schoolmates I did such a ...

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