Last night we had 35 people over to our apt. for an American Thanksgiving dinner. It was legit- we cooked two huge turkeys, made our own stuffing, and found something similar to cranberry sauce. We had French friends over, as well as a Kiwi, a few Aussies, some German friends, etc. Someone even baked pumpkin pie! We had left a note on our neighbor's door below inviting her to the dinner, as well.
She's the one who freaks out if we play the guitar too loudly- so we felt like we should preempt her wrath. She didn't come up for food, but at least the cops weren't called.
A lot of my American friends would sneak out of the dinner party for 15 minutes or so to call their families and say hello, including Dom and me. Yay skype!
My friend Patrick took this picture- he's standing on a hilltop in Marseille
Famous Fountain in Aix
