and on the rive gauche of course

If I were a woman of unlimited means, I would fly to Paris where I would stay until just before I had eaten too much cheese and just after I had drunken too much red wine.

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  1. Or you could fly to Milwaukee, eat too much deep-fried cheese curds and drink too much piss-weak beer. The accommodation, questionable food and little chocolatey thingies on your bedside table would be on the house!

  2. Don’t forget touring the countryside eating fresh-baked bread and pretending to be broken down in small villages so that the inhabitants will cook you pity daubes until you are ready to move on …

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