A week of laughs

It's been a week of laughs with J. here. Be it writing sessions with L., tapas at a local restaurant, doing chores, café sitting, watching a movie about Iceland, or reading in different rooms every minute has been a pleasure.

One of our goals, if vacations need goals, was to get through a season of The Good Wife. We didn't quite make it, but we did enjoy boiled garlic, olives, fois gras, fresh bread, local cheeses, local sausage and champagne.

And even if we didn't finish the DVDs before she has to go home (sigh), there's always the future promise of Good Wife Festivals in Geneva.

There is something so wonderful about good friends.