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hello calf, cow, pig, clutch ... the castle

One day in late summer, I arrive at the castle, which occupied me for seven months, ready to issue room keys, deluxe, standard, junior suite, playing receptionist, the porter. A surprise awaited me. My colleague frail and elegant rolling r pretty Hungarian said:

- Since you're rrreposé well, better than we (it means the other receptionist), so you'll prrrendrrre parrrt to tourrrnage.


- A shooting? What shooting?
Explanations. Preparations.

It amuses me to participate in a program which I despise both the principle that success. Happiness is in the pre

in its northern version, filmed an episode between the walls of a castle Perigord. This is actually the "final" to be broadcast at Christmas. And will the lovebirds tie the knot.

Or not.

him, almost 2 meters, blond, skinny as a rail, he raises pigs. She, as fair as mischievous, promised she would like her, maybe the pig farmer, looks after her horses to her. The scenario is slightly called: they advance at the reception. The camera will film turns the man's wife, an employee.

Engine!

- Hello blah ... Do you want a single room or double room?

- ...
(languid gaze of the man on his sweet) - ... (beats the sweet eyelash)
- Etc.
And I lead. Her, the camera and the people attached to the camera. To the chamber or chambers of lovers.
Did they choose to be wise? Or ...

At Castle, we do have many rooms available to the team. The cameraman, sound engineer, the director, the "farmers" who visit the France for the first time. It was technically possible to stay separately pig farmer and the rider. In two single rooms. But the laws of love and television are rarely reasonable. If I were dishonest (sic), I would translate this nice note in Swedish, Scandinavian publish on a blog, ask for a tidy sum in exchange for my silence. The suspense of a broadcast watched by millions of viewers depends titillated. What?
I probably said too much. (On) a dishonest user (e) (huhu) will quickly google-ize pigs, broadcast, blond, farmers, Sweden, to sing for me the production company X and pocket the deposit or legal trouble .... Me? I did not write anything, say anything, seen anything, heard anything.
Pigs?
where?

Update 25/12/2010: No more suspense. The show is called "Bonde Soker
fru" and you can practice your Swedish
by clicking here. And two small screenshots from Amanda, Johan and myself encravaté.







Click images to enlarge and see the tapestry with flowers!