Il pleut, il verse, le vieux homme ronfle!

So "it's raining, it's pouring, the old man is snoring' doesn't really work in French. Anyway, it's raining here, or as I like to say, its a bit plizzy. "la pluie"=rain, il pleut= it's raining, plizzy= my complete bastardization of the French language into snoop dog slang. I went to the market, as you do on Sunday. I got some green taboule, which is incredibly hard to find in supermarkets here. The French prefer the while kind of taboule, which I believe is Moroccan style. Whereas the green kind is mainly cilantro, mint, tomatoes, parsley, and a little bit of bulgar wheat, the white kind, true to it's name, is mainly bulgar with some raisins and maybe a faint afterthought of vegetables. So yay! Anyway, in one week the weather has completely turned and dropped about 30 or 40 degrees. An illustration:
Seven days ago: