First, they ate their weight in French pastries. |
An invasion was discussed |
They marched to the German village |
Enlisted the help of the Swiss Guard and some extras from the Renaissance Faire next door |
Taunts were exchanged. "We don't like your Tudor architectural style!" |
They danced their little French dance until the German campers surrendered |
Choreography ensued (this is French camp, remember?) |
Avant-garde theatre was performed (um, what?) |
Then finally they ate more homemade pastries until they could not move. Bonne nuit mes enfants! |
2 comments:
Looks like fun!
I'd like to go just for the food!
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