Here's a French music video to amuse until I write about the annual Front National parade tomorrow morning – it's in honor of Joan of Arc and Jean-Marie Le Pen. Should be a disturbing and interesting time.
Mick est tout seul – La clé des chants
About Me
One of my favorite things about Paris is how every night a group of strangers gathers on a certain bridge over the Seine to watch the sun set.
Paris is a city built for couples. It is also, however, the best place in the world to be single.
It tickles me that nearly anywhere you go in Paris you can buy for a euro an ear of corn somebody roasted over a trash can – and it will actually be delicious.
As they say, Paris is just one big party that never goes to sleep. I believe it.
I can't resist a chocolate éclair.
Christian Dior graduated from Sciences Po. I really love that fact.
People actually do wear flip-flops in Paris – but I've never seen a hooded sweatshirt.
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