Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: Homesickness or Christmas, Actually ...living in Collioure reminds me of living in Laguna Beach, with a French twist.
Rue du Soleil Au Revoir, Thanksgiving Thanksgiving: Nine hours of cooking, six minutes of passing food, twelve minutes of eating.
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: Love is a Beautiful Ashtray You can only fume ,"If you loved me, you'd stop smoking!" so many times.
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: How Pétanque Can Change Your Life, or at Least Improve Your French Did you know there are roughly 130,000 words in French while English boasts 470,000?
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: Desmond Jones’ Excellent Doggie Adventure Immigrating a large American dog to France is not as easy as one might hope.
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: My Husband Is An Expat Socialite (Or Comme Tu Veux) He’s become a middle-aged American man-socialite, a modern-day Fitzgerald, minus the writing (that’s my job).
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: Philip Seymour Hoffman at the French Dump No American has ever renovated a charming old house in France without taking out at least one wall.
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: A Couture Bed and a Demolition Tearing down walls, even when it’s difficult, is a lot less complicated than putting them up.
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: We’re Not in Oregano Anymore Only in France would someone introduce themselves as an anarchist with a straight face.
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: Roséville I developed a fiendish addiction to French potato chips, roast chicken flavor. (I know. Shut up.)
Rue du Soleil Rue du Soleil: Bienvenue The only reason we could come up with NOT to move to France was the monumental pain in the ass it would be.
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