I
decided to stay in today and get some work done. I spent some time
looking at other author's accounts on Amazon, I just can't understand
how some of them have thousands of reviews. How on earth do they get
so many?
Pepin
came bounding into the cottage this morning, followed by Solange,
calling his name. Had to laugh at the expression on his face when he
saw her -- he's in love with her!
"He
has, how you say, a girlfriend! We get him to be father for baby
dogs," she laughed.
I
told her about Laura's cat, Buzz, who's supposedly been neutered, but
humps her old teddy bear at lease once every hour. The teddy bear
greets him with open arms and a fixed grin! (I think some of my
Franglais was lost on Solange as she seemed a bit confused).
The
gig with Rodrigo went well last night. We played on the terrace of a
very nice hotel near Dinan. The place was packed. During our break I
told Rodrigo what happened at the restaurant in Carnac.
He
said I shouldn't go back there. He told me about the accordion player
and the singer who play each Saturday at the campsite restaurant. The
only people who seem to enjoy their performance are the campsite
owners and their family who turn up each week. Rodrigo imitated them
by linking arms and dancing around. He kicked his legs and placed his
hands on his hips, swaying from side to side; "They are Louco!".
Rodrigo
has classic Brazilian looks which attract a lot of attention from
admirers. I pointed out that a couple of women at one of the tables
had been gazing at him throughout our playing. He started to get
worried and asked me, if they should come over, to tell them he's
gay. This has happened before and it's so funny when he puts on his
camp act: so hard to keep a straight face.
A
few of the guests came up and asked about the pieces we played. A
very nice couple from Arlington in Massachusetts came over. It was
their first visit to France, to celebrate their 25th Wedding
Anniversary and asked for a request (normally this would be difficult
to oblige as all our music is rehearsed beforehand). However, they
happened to ask for TheGirl from Ipanema which
is an easy one for us to do. We were about to play it when someone
else came up with another request: The
Girl from Ipanema, would
you believe it! So we ended the evening like heros.
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