Hungry before going into the Stade de France in Paris, I stopped at one of the many, many food stands outside the stadium. They all looked the same and served the same food, none of it very healthy: French bread … Continue reading →
24. July 2005 by Caroline
Categories: Food |
Tags: andouille, baguette, black pudding, chip butty, french bread, hot dog, hot plate, little pigs, ludicrous idea, merguez, moroccan, offal, palate, pale grey, relish, sausages, shell food, stade de france, Travel, tripe, unsuspecting tourist |
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People have been asking me a lot of questions. What am I going to do. Have I got a new job yet? But the question asked the most is ‘Are you going to Ireland?’ As if that’s all I do, … Continue reading →
20. July 2002 by Caroline
Categories: Personal |
Tags: affluence, boats, caf, calvinists, camping in france, dread, fishermen, gape, gig, mediterranean shores, memories, mindset, minute decisions, new job, shell food, slave labour, south africa, sunsets, Travel, travel plans, utmost importance |
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