SLIP SLIDING AWAY Slip slidin’ away Slip slidin’ away You know the nearer your destination The more you’re […]
Category Archive: deepest france
« I had a teenage dream On moonage days, I’d be a freak out far out In a purple […]
The French call it « Gouter », which for want of a better translation would be « teatime » in English, however, […]
Thou Shall Have Fun New Year’s Eve – party time – « Thou shall have fun » resounds the First […]
Blue skies, brilliant sunshine, crisp and invigorating cold, a hint of frost on the ground – a perfect […]
1000 Euros for a bottle of wine! You must be mad. I could get 50 bottle of really […]
Grey, sad November. When the rest of the world is shopping for Christmas, in France the shops are […]
PEA SOUP « F*** me, it’s a real pea souper this morning. Can’t even hardly see to the end […]
It’s that Saturday morning thing – catching up on neglected household chores,the dirty washing piling up and […]
November 9th – driving home through the pouring rain. Progress is slow, there’s a long line of trucks […]
Chez Nick 