Summer is glimmering far off on the horizon. The first energizing rays of sunshine are gently falling. The clocks...
The sun is shining. Hooray! With very hardworking intentions, I headed over to the picnicker-lined Canal St Martin in...
A year ago I moved from my beloved 11ème, which I’d adopted when arriving in Paris some four years...
Having recently analysed French attitudes to freelancing (shock, horror and downright envy!), now it’s time to get down to...
Paris is a city on the go. Not up there with the likes of New York, but by French...