un ringy-dingy…. deux ringy-dingy…

I’m starting to get a little too confident about my French phone abilities.

This afternoon I called a restaurant and reserved a table for ten for a ladies’ night next week. That part wasn’t so very hard; I can reserve a table. But then I asked a question about the menu. I sure hope I understood what we’re in for.

Then I called a couple of hotels at a ski resort Bill wants to drive to tonight so we can ski all day tomorrow. (It’s a couple of hours away and he knows me well enough to know that it’s worth some cash to not hit the road hours later than you intended.) The first one I think the woman told me it would be 165 Euros a night per adult.. plus another 85 for a child. I asked her to repeat it and I’m pretty sure that’s what she said and entirely sure that it’s far too much money for a place to sleep. So I called another hotel and got a much more reasonable price quote, so I booked the room. Hopefully when we get there, we’ll have a place to stay!

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