"Even if there isn't any." It wasn't a question, he knew she was right. He'd done some study of history. Just a bit.
"How far do you think it is to shore?" he asked, "It appears we're heading back towards England. I doubt we could handle the cold in a rowboat for particularly long, and I think a storm is coming and why did we decide to travel in the middle of winter? It doesn't appear particularly the best time to go on holiday."
He remembered it had been his desire to leave France for a while, and he simply couldn't wait for warmer weather. Making it his fault. Merde.
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Date: 2007-09-25 05:05 am (UTC)"How far do you think it is to shore?" he asked, "It appears we're heading back towards England. I doubt we could handle the cold in a rowboat for particularly long, and I think a storm is coming and why did we decide to travel in the middle of winter? It doesn't appear particularly the best time to go on holiday."
He remembered it had been his desire to leave France for a while, and he simply couldn't wait for warmer weather. Making it his fault. Merde.