1940 : la débâcle française
Grüß Gott !
Les soldats français, en l’an 1940, devant les troupes allemandes, lèvent le camp. Ou lèvent les bras. 1,167 more words
Rain has a habit of making us dream of other places – Paris being one of them. As the French in London are quite hopeless at recommending hotels in Paris and Laurent, the adulterous cyclist, had only one suggestion (see my previous post on where Frenchmen take their mistresses) I’ve decided to offer some ideas of my own. 1,050 more words