It goes without saying that Paris is full of charming date night locations for dinner and drinks. But if variety is the spice of life, then it’s the bread and butter of courtship – and simply rotating between different bars and restaurants doesn’t necessarily cut it when it comes to keeping things fresh on the... Continue Reading →
You’d think a day dedicated to all things love and romance would be a universal hit — but I’m pretty sure the 14th February is at least as disdained and/or dreaded as it is eagerly awaited. The rampant commercialism, the romantic pressure, the impossibility of finding a table in a half-decent restaurant. The having-your-singleness-rubbed-in-your-face. The... Continue Reading →
In the spirit of the occasion, I thought it was high time I made a confession of sorts. Contrary to the impression you may or may not have gained from my blog thus far, this anglaise is not, in fact, a lone adventurer. *Cue dramatic music.* Not on these particular adventures, anyhow. No, there is,... Continue Reading →
Adventures of an Anglaise 