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      <title>Cinq jours pour m’installer</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;I arrived Monday lunchtime. Having met the famous Yvette, who is much more helpful in real life than via email (which Isabella — my voisine — believes is because they distrust it, it&amp;rsquo;s not the minitel you know), and been introduced to the sanitaryware in my bathroom, I was left to my own devices. Now ordinarily you potter about deciding where to put your collection of oddly-shaped cornflakes and sorting your books into height order, but I was in luck! Amy came and whisked me into Strasbourg with her mum and we had tarte flambée, which is creamy onion-y goodness and a diabolo (a concoction of lemonade and grenadine — délicieux).&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;So I found out where I&amp;rsquo;ll be teaching next year. I&amp;rsquo;ve been posted to a place an hour north of Strasbourg, without a train service. I&amp;rsquo;ve thought about getting a car, but that doesn&amp;rsquo;t solve getting from the Eurostar/Airport to wherever it may be that I end up living. It&amp;rsquo;s certainly an interesting predicament, but saying that I still haven&amp;rsquo;t introduced myself to the school yet, which is something I should probably do sooner rather than later. I&amp;rsquo;m told no-one will be reading it until &lt;em&gt;la rentrée&lt;/em&gt; in September, but it&amp;rsquo;s probably better to organise things sooner rather than later in the vain hope that someone will reply. I&amp;rsquo;m quite excited about the whole thing really, but strangely not as worried and anxious as I might expect. I&amp;rsquo;m sure they will come in time.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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