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Me & My Teenage Daughter 

There is something wrong with me. Or maybe, I love it too much over here, in Australia? So here it is: I have never found it so easy to fit in a new country. Maybe I was born to live here? For instance, I love going for a jog first thing in the morning. Guess what: over here, everybody is doing it. The first days, I was running with my long British leggings and oversized T-shirt. Suffice to say, I was much too warm.

I have now stolen my teenage daughter denim shorts. I run wearing them and a sport bra. Nobody bats an eyelid. All women are doing the same, and it feels completely natural.

Except that my daughter is a bit annoyed with me but this too will pass. At least I hope it will…
I love this outdoorsy way of life. It feels very safe too. 
I am scared that, shall I stay too long, I won’t be able to get used to cold England again.
I am a French woman living in London and I love Australia too. What can I say? Life is complicated…
Muriel – A French Yummy Mummy In London