Friday

park life


Went to a small park with Anaïs and Anaïs.
One Anaïs asked the park keeper if the grass was clean.
As in, was there dog poop in the grass?

This struck me in a few different ways, because:
1. it would never occur to me to ask the park keeper this question
2. the keeper responded kindly and dilligently
3. this is a valid concern in France
4. it smelled like dog poop, but we couldn't see any.

Park keeper:
It was difficult to say, 
because he hadn't cleaned the grass since the morning.

D'accord.

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