One of my favourite aromas is that of freshly baked bread and I am lucky enough to wake up to it every morning. I live next to a boulangerie and even with all my windows…
For the first couple of years that I lived in Paris I was television free and it was liberating. However, without a television my impression of the French was slightly skewed – I thought them…
As regular readers you’ll know by now that the weekend not only means long lie-ins and getting lost in the city but also my weekend sweet treat! One of my closest friends, actually someone who…
After my fabulous coffee at Café Craft, I decided to shake a leg and enjoy the Saturday lunchtime sun. As I was strolling down rue des vinaigriers which really is foodie paradise in the 10th…
What’s the worst thing that can happen when you wake up on a Saturday morning after a rough week at work: a) being woken up by your noisy neighbours who just can’t seem to get…
