Camera’s been on the back seat of the car all week – a few clichés of my smalltown […]
Category Archive: Provincial France
This year that I am French Is nationality a pièce of paper or a state of mind ?– as […]
So, we packed our bags for the Misty Mountains and went over the hills and far away – […]
Of Holy Farts and Sperm Whales. I’m not a particularly religious person. Certainly not a regular church-goer, but […]
In praise of rainy autumn Sundays with cups of tea, roaring fires and toasted muffins – in praise […]
Heading home after a walk in the woods, entering Bourges from the north east through the Edgelands – […]
When it feels like my small town is getting smaller, there is only one solution – ESCAPE – […]
It’s one of those airless, hot summer Sundays. The world is on holiday, deepest France is in full […]
The Edgelands – that parallel peripheral sub world that marks the transition from civilization to nowhere, from riches […]
In my pursuit of chartering those unchartered parts of France. Those towns and villages where the dead seem […]
Chez Nick 