Along the same French lines of Clapotis, french fries, french toast and the french dip–Kevin has offered me the opportunity to go away by myself this year. This does not count a weekend in Maryland with my mom and Gracie at the Maryland Sheep and Wool Festival. On the block are a trip to Paris or a trip to Wisconsin.
Gracie’s godfather and my dear friend from high school and college lives in Paris. I visited in 2003 and had a fabulous time. Just the flight–business class– was relaxing. Granted I will be going economy this time but still…Paris.
I have been to Wisconsin several times as well. My mom has attended knitting camp many times in Shell Lake and Marshfield. My dad and I went with her or I went and stayed at Meg’s house with her kids. Liesl, in turn, would come to New York. My mom says she would go with me to camp. Her good friend, Elaine, said she would meet us there. It would be like old times…only I actually want to knit now.
The applications for camp are out this month. So I must decide quickly…what would you do?