There is less dogshit in Brest.
We - the Quartz and I - have made peace over the fact that they got the wrong Asian woman. It wasn't difficult because there is goodwill all around.
Everyday, we all have lunch together. This is quite remarkable - as ML would say, a love-boat.
On Sunday I am going to cook chicken curry and nasi kunyit for a big kenduri to celebrate the year of the rat plus birthdays of Aquarians present and absent.