Frederic and I met while rock climbing in Les Calanques, a series of inlets just west of Marseilles. It was wonderful to go back to the place where we met, and the place where we want our ashes scattered after we die.
This is one of the first questions I asked my husband when I met him. Luckily, he was nice enough to explain that "Swiss" is not a language, and that Swiss people speak French, German, Italian, or Romanisch. He was also nice enough to marry me. :-)
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