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On Xmas day 1992, suburb of Paris |
I had visited
France
number of times with my partner for weekend trips to help him fill his car with wine
bottles and eat the French sea food on the costal region of
Normandy. After our long trip to
Loire Valley
last year we decided to spend our Christmas of 1992 in
Paris.
In the suburb of
Paris
where we stayed for 3 nights, it was such a joy to be able to shop for
Xmas gifts, buy fresh oysters for our lunch (eaten like fish and chips from a cardboard box) and watch the French people walking
away with their Xmas trees on Xmas day, certainly different from the life back
home.
In
France
fresh oysters are popular on Xmas day and given as gifts to families and
duck is served as a main meal, can't be bad?
From
Paris we drove all the
way to
Montpellier, for the sun and to see if Montpellier looked anything like the suburb of
Cheltenham
with similar name? It didn’t.
My partner
loved the French sea food and taught me a great deal about the whole eating
habits of the French people. His love for French wine was also a help for me to
enjoy a glass or two, but I failed to pick up any of the spoken A level French
he practiced so well when we visited France; sadly Xmas 1992 was our last trip
together to beautiful France.
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