Two nights ago, I had lovely dreams that Adam and I were back in Nice, swanning about in the sea. Last night, to try and transport myself back to France, I picked up some beautiful tuna steaks to recreate that … Continue reading
French women don’t get fat. I can vouch for this adage after my recent French holiday. All I will say on the matter is that French women clearly do not feast as I did whilst I was visiting their lovely country. … Continue reading
Since May, I’ve been working in an open plan office. There’s one thing that has really affected my productivity during this time, and it’s not people stopping by to pick up their printing or having colleagues close by to chat to throughout … Continue reading
Bordeaux is the ville definitif of our whirlwind tour through the south of France. The eighth largest city in France, Bordeaux was long known as La Belle Au Bois Dormant (Sleeping Beauty). And beautiful is Bordeaux, with its wide boulevards and … Continue reading
With only one night in Carcassonne, I make reservations for dinner at La Marquiere. It’s some serious forward planning by my standards, and I’m driven to this level of organization by the number of disappointing meals we have had over … Continue reading
Halfway through our voyage, we stop in Montpellier. I book us into the Pullman Antigone hotel, unable to resist the rooftop pool. Location wise, the hotel is just a two minute walk from the Place de la Comedie, a large … Continue reading
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