rose in paris

jj has a friend, rose, who moved to india with her family. jj and she are doing a joint blog, called “postcards from india and france”. rose was actually in france with her french class doing an exchange to a small village for a week. they were passing through paris on their way home and jj was hoping she would be able to go see her. the class was to be at the eiffel tower this evening and rose was going to call with more info. jj was waiting for the phone call. meanwhile, i wanted to go to a school meeting, but told jj that i would have my phone on vibrate, to be ready to come home and escort her wherever she might need to go. p was still in london. sadly, but understandably, it was not easy for rose to coordinate a meeting, but, in the end, she did call and jj and she had a long conversation. Print this post