La Calade Octon
Place de l'Eglise Octon, Languedoc-Roussillon, 34800, France
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Le Dimanche à Mosson....
... she said “Did you notice we were the only white people there?”
“Really?” I said, surprised “Can’t say I noticed. I don’t really see race, if that makes sense?”
“I come from Cheltenham” she said “I do” she paused “I always read about the banlieu, I knew they were there, but I’ve never seen poverty like that in France, Ive never seen such ...
Leaving France for the next exciting chapter!
Having lived in Montpellier for nearly ten years, I'm about to relocated to New York City with my work. However, that won't be before I get in a one month trip travelling around Ecuador, Peru and Bolivia.
After that it's back to NYC for a couple of days, ...
Diary of a Post(e) office worker
... Bollocks. If Gaston doesn’t turn up that means every other idiot in Montpellier will expect me to sell them their stamps. I did not spend 4 years doing my filière interpersonnelle to sell stamps to a bunch of plebs. My job is quite clearly to advise them on what sort of stamps to buy, and direct them towards our ‘forfait timbre, avec une réduction de 12.5%, sur www.laposte.fr’. The sooner they get their heads around this small ...
Suspense in Millau
... from Interlaken down to the French Riviera, however somewhere along the way it became terribly important to make a 13 hour detour via Millau. And all that for a bridge. We felt that our journey across Europe would not be complete without driving across the world's tallest suspension bridge - the Millau Viaduct.
Along the way we went through Lyon in France - the GPS happened to spot the ruins of a Roman Aqueduct in Lyon while Susan was ...
Domaine la Clappiere
... fromMelbourne., working for the owners as a nanny come everything else . She was a delightful person.
Started in the middle of a paddock amongst many and varied vines, most of which were in full fruit. We are in the middle of harvesting , hence our opportunity to pick some grapes. They guy who ran the day was a Pommie called Dominicl who has lived in the area for 5 or 6 years and realy knew his stuff. The floor (dirt) was open ...


