Leslie and I arrived to a windy and wet Biarritz last week. The ocean was incredible from a distance. We watched in amazement as it violently thrashed about, and we weren't the only ones. Residents gathered, too. I was reminded of my least favorite descriptors for women: crazy. We too often appropriate "crazy" to describe females we think to be disagreeable, emotional, and otherwise unstable. Let's cut it out, okay? It's not nice nor accurate. And with all the word's negative connotations, it can actually be absurdly offensive.
La mer was crazy though. And Leslie and I temporarily ducked into un café to wait out the rain in the luxurious seaside town. We also took refuge in a spectacular resto of basque moderne cuisine before visiting other Pays Basque destinations in better weather.
I look forward to re-living that meal super soon! Until then, some further reading inspired by International Women's Day...
- On International Women's Day: Working to make it right.
- For those who think I rant about the patriarchy and misogyny too much.
- International Women's Day: In defence of feminist dissent.
- It’s Woman’s Day In Ukraine. Here’s What That Means For The Mothers And Daughters Living With Revolution.
- Sheryl Sandberg and Anna Maria Chávez on 'Bossy,' the Other B-word.