Marseille last week. Pretty photos to follow but the unusual things I spotted included these…
Want to know where all the Irish t-bones have gone?
There is a novel way to get rid of property crunch houses that they can’t sell, too…
Does it lose a little something in the translation?
And this was in a cubicle in the gents in an Irish bar we tried and failed to watch the football in:
No, I don’t want to know what you’re supposed to do…
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That jaxx is fubar. :0
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