Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Cecile'son John joked about us travelling through darkest Redneckia. Well, Cecile's house cleaning job certainly landed her right there.
She was tempted to admit defeat in the face of some rather nasty attitude from some of her colleagues. But her natural stubborn streak, added to the unfailing support of a delightful young French co-worker named Gwendoline (yes, it is a French name,from Brittany to be precise!) helped her stand her ground.
The big question now is: what and where next? We are picking up our swag again in December but whether we are WA, Queensland or even Tassie bound, we have not decided.