Whether you like the Swiss man’s charm or the Spaniards biceps, Roland Garros is the place to be for the first week in June.
Every month I find myself writing about all the great things going on here and why you should come. But since it’s Spring and the weather has been glorious here since mid April, I feel there’s no need to entice you. Plus, the volcanic ash is gone. So instead I thought I’d help you become <... >
Spring has definitely arrived here. Not only is it brighter every evening til almost 7.30pm but you can almost detect slightly happier Parisians on the metro (or rather less “suicidal’). Even more telling, I’m getting more emails from friends giving me their dates of arrival. With all the chocolate I’ll be eating, I’m lining up <... >
N’inquiete-pas! “Craic” is the Irish for fun. And though I’m still recovering from the French thrashing the Irish took (33-10) in rugby three weeks ago, I always looks forward to St Paddy’s day here. March 17th is a much calmer affair here compared to the wild celebrations in New York, Dublin and other cities. That <... >