‘Think old French farmhouse and expect befitting grub…’
Tag Archives: France
Toulouse
‘I don’t remember much beyond this point but I do know I have acquired a liking for French rap.’
Lyon – The Stomach of France
‘…I was persistently tickled by the hairy arm of my other neighbour…’
Dijon – ‘Un Samedi à Dijon’
‘…sweet, soft and an utter delight.’
Troyes
‘Even for travelling post-graduates, used to filth and squalor, this would test us.’