France – Grey Sea & Sky

To Strive, To Seek, To Find, and Not To Yield

I am in the Special Operations Executive because I can speak French and German and am good at making up stories, and I am a prisoner in the Ormaie Gestapo HQ because I have no sense of direction whatsoever. Bearing in mind that the people who trained me encouraged my blissful ignorance of airfields justContinue reading “To Strive, To Seek, To Find, and Not To Yield”

Un Grand Merci

I am packed. I dug out my travel toiletries, picked out the books for the long plane ride, rolled up my black and gray clothing, and emptied the SD card on my camera. I called my mom. I listened to French music while I was working this week. I set my away-message on my workContinue reading “Un Grand Merci”