Francesca in France

Bonjour!photos!
1. Geraniums blooming in the terrace, overlooking the horizon. Ganda ng dagat, blue!

3. Monaco train station, every day i walk in to work and home. Parang airport, me three escalators pa, one kilometer long, para bilis lakad, mahabol lang tren. In marble ang floors and walls. Sus, madulas yan pag nag fog or wintertime...Ni re red carpet nila. Public train Station lang yan ha...

2. View again sa terrace ng employer ko.I enjoyed the scenery, me dumadaan diyan ,mga yate to and fro, me tunog helicopter pa, kasi katabi ang helipad, the only air transport available in Monaco. Balita ko, 100€ per ride one way to get in sa helicopter ride to Nice Airport.
4. Nag kape ako sa Beausoleil, kaharap market. See the everyday life of some in France, pakape kape ako habang nanonood ng dumadaan.

Life is a pleasure, in Cote d'Azur! Yan ang buhay ko dito sa Nice France.
Maarteng Katulong.
Kung walang magandang terrace view ang bahay ng employer, yoko sa kanila. LOL
Mid day, one hour breaktime ko, sa terrace ako take my lunch, harap seaview.
Feeling Madame, hehehe.

Okey, eto na ang promise na tsika with M. Chauffeur (Makulet)
Butler 2!

1; He has his keys to enter the apartment, and time to time he checked me what I am doing. Good he sees me working. Timing na nag aarrange ng mga closets.hehe.

2. He told me (in french) that the last lady employee, a Portuguse, speaks only Portuguese, He doesnt understand Portuguese, but they stayed working together for two years. No english also, but little french.
-Pano napagtyagaan ng employers yun?
-Eh wala naman lagi amo, so, ok lang! lol

3. Once he entered the apartment, hinahanap ako, sinabi ko, nasa toilet ako, attends(wait)!!! I dont need to answer daw na nasa toilet ako!
Eh kung pumasok siya, oi!
Kwidaw.

4. He told me, if the secretary visit the apartment to checked my work , attention !!(carefull) daw ako. Kasi even yung top ng mga paintings, pinapahid ang mga daliri. Once ginawa daw yun sa kanya, sagot niya: Saan, saan, teka, kunin ko salamin ko, ah, unga, andyan nga yung dumi....(exaggerated drama, haha)

Umalis daw si Secretary...Pero wag ko raw gayahin, saka na,UNLESS if 5 years na rin daw ako...

5. Makulit siya, akyat baba ng apartment, hanap kausap siguro, kunwari, pupunta ng stockroom, kukuha nag bumbilya, eh sa garage nya, tambak ng stock dun! sus,pa ek ek pa!

6. Me leak yung glass bathroom door, so sinabi ko sa kanya. Gagawin daw ng plumber. After a week, wala pa rin. Sinabi ko na sa Secretary. So pinagsabihan siya. Balik siya sa akin, dapat daw kulitin ko siya, para maalala niya.
Hellowww!

7. Dumating mga nag aayus ng leak ng bathroom door, ngek, speaking Italian.Malay ko!Tinawagan ko si Mr Chauffeur, off ang Celphone! Aha!
Tumawag ako sa office, niradyo siya, yun, ang bilis ng akyat sa 6th floor to see the workers.
Malay ko mag Italian.
No Capito, Grazie!!!ciao, domani!
(dont understand, thanks!!! bye, bukas uli!)ewan tama ba yan???

8. Nong natapos yung work, hindi ko gusto, kasi kalat ng silicon yung glass door. Dapat nililinis yun! Hindi daw, kasi basa pa. Dumaan ngayun si Secretary, to check the work,Niradyo na naman si Mr Makulet Chauffeur,punta ka rito, agad agad!!!
Dumating, at nag suggest siya i scrape ng blade yung kalat ng silicon sa glass door, ehhheeek, mag kaka scratch yun!!!
Sabi ni Sec, kumuha ka ng Acetone and sponge, tanggal yan.
Unga. Pero Baho kaya ng acetone. Open ko nga buong kabahayan!!!

Inasar ko,kung trabaho ba ng mga french yang kalat ang silicon.
Hindi daw. Trabaho daw yun ng Pilipino.(hehe, palaban!)
Pero eto ang tanong ni Secretary sa akin:
Sure ka, me dumating na workers dito? Baka siya (si Makulet) daw nag work???

Hmmn, that comment conotes something....


9. Dumating yung Catalog for my personal uniform. Pumili ako. White.
Pinax ke Madame, ayaw niya white, mukhang nursing home daw apartment niya. So sabi ko ke Mr Makulet, bahala na si Madame pumili. Kung pwede, evening gown nalang... Sagot ni Makulet, i suggest daw niya, with paillette (sequence)... hahahaha!
And with fur, if possible.

10. Reserve. Haba na kasi neto.



FEEL THE BEAUTY OF THE SEA
In springtime.autumn, lakas hangin!

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