Too bad the French can’t (and never could) understand English (neither the Brits), otherwise it would not have taken them 50 years to decide to try and abolish the privileges that they believed gone for more than two centuries, and evils no healthy, even French, brains can have sympathy for …
Sous les Stones, la plage ?
Renaud Favier – December 10th, 2018
Posted in Change, Crisis, France, Uncategorized
Tagged #GiletsJaunes, change, Paris, Rolling Stones, Yellow Vests
Credit : Twitter
Elon Musk loves city of romantic dream(er)s Paris, and Paris loves man of dreams Elon Musk …
Credit : Web
But real life is no place for romantic dream(er)s …
Elon, please come back to earth …
Credit : Le Quotidien / AFP
Elon, please come back from … Paris long Holiday.
RF – August 20th, 2018
Event if you can’t read (my) French, read that, and rush to this great Parisian writer’s Café près de La Sorbonne !
Joli bar agréable et confortable, limite club anglais dans les douillets fauteuils du fond, bibliothèque au mur et tables bistrot en bois à l’ancienne à l’intérieur, avec terrasse fraîche devant la fontaine de la place de La Sorbonne, comptoir en zinc qui a connu le Picon-citron et les oeufs durs en arbre de Noël, cuisine et personnel sympa, wifi gratuit et on ne pousse pas à la surconsommation, atmosphère un tiers Sorbonne (certains matins, profs et étudiants en grandes discussions sur l’avenir de la France ou la date limite de remise d’un rapport de mastère), un tiers touriste sachant lire et écrire (on n’est ni dans les quartiers pour tarés blindés de fric et autres dépensiers à crédit gratuit, ni trop près des débits de boissons industrielles pour dragueurs de tous genre et autres exhibitionnistes de cabriolet diesel en leasing, sextoys en location, et montres en toc), un tiers troquet honnête où l’on mange du sincère, et un petit tiers latino chic (la patronne, le secret du wifi, et la musique le matin). Et puis, un bon gros chat qui garde la terrasse à l’heure du laitier et va pisser négligemment dans les bacs à plantes quand il a vraiment envie de communiquer avec vous …
Bref, un des mes favoris pour le café du matin et plus si affinités.
RF – July 2018
I don’t think it is advisable, but I admit it is possible … that the French right side, and France, be ready for suicide .. again.
Posted in France, Humour, Uncategorized
Tagged Alain Juppé, Elysée, François Fillon, French, Paris
Some Clinton fans pretend they have found evidence, that Donald tried to grab #Paris’ pussy, when attending college.
Can it be true ?
A sex tape floating in the web shows Paris flirting with a red-haired handsome, and she seems to be in her college time in the film, but was it … at Wharton ?
Posted in Humour, Love, Uncategorized
Tagged Blond, Donald Trump, funny, Monkey, Paris, Paris Hilton, Read Head, Sex, Sex tape
Bye, Paris, France
After Kim Kardashian rushing from her luxury hotel, Vladimir Putin staying alive away from Elysée Palace … bad indian summer for Paris Mayor Anne Hidalgo’s tourist office (not to mention French President François Hollande re-election polls …).
Hi, François from Paris !
Posted in France, Uncategorized
Tagged #KimKardashian, Anne Hidalgo, Hollande, Kim Kardashian, Paris, Putin, Tourism
A so-called “Kim Kardashian” allegedly was tasting French Fries in Paris, France.
Possibly she spent the night somewhere insanely expensive.
Supposedly she was stolen jewels worth a few millions of dollars.
Apparently she could not do any good selfie, neither catch any Pokemon.
Therefore (or for any other reason), maybe she is gone drink coffee elsewhere.
Who knows ?
And who cares, appart from Paris Mayor’s so-called spin doctors ?
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged #ParisFashionWeek, Anne Hidalgo, Fashion Weeek, holiday, Kim Kardashian, Paris, Tourism
Dura sex, sed lex ?
More (in French, sorry) : https://renaudfavier.com/2016/08/19/cest-pourtant-pas-la-mer-a-boire-de-se-debarrasser-des-provocateurs-en-burkini/
Beware (sex on the) beaches, in Mediterranean countries (and be careful in France, with ou without burkini swimming clothes), this summer …
RF
Credit : Reuters / Charles Platiau – via The Telegraph
Never mind the French … garbage in the streets.
Its smell is actually better than the stinking cigares on café terrasses, the toxic diesel particles in the streets (especially for kids and dogs and dwarves with their nose lower, and possibly better, than ours), and the dirty hands of too many French (politicians, but not only).
Besides, after a few decades of French style socialism “à la Saint-Germain des Prés”, many French, especially Parisians without subsidized housing and a job in the administration, football or the glamour business, have no better choice for food than picking up rotten cherries, disposed caviar and other junk food left by the richer tourists and more famous sociali(s)tes.
More (by The Telegraph, in Oxbridge British English, of course, not French or other globbish junk) : http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/2016/06/09/pictures-of-the-day-9-june-2016/a-waiter-stands-near-a-pile-of-rubbish-bags-in-front-of-the-cafe/
Vive la France (de gauche caviar de maintenant) !
No comment, indeed.
Reno – June 10th, 2016
Posted in Crisis, Europe, Food, France, Humour, Uncategorized
Tagged #Euro2016, Football, France, Garbage, Gauche caviar, Junk Fook, Paris, Saint-Germain des Prés, socialism
“Let’s see the list of those who don’t cheat, it will be shorter” – Credit : Wingz
French KISS (Keep It Short, Stupid) is good, but tax cheating comes more often.
More about #PanamaPapers (in French, sorry) : https://surlepouceparis.wordpress.com/2016/04/05/cest-la-guerre-economique-au-panama-maintenant/
RF – April 7th 2016
Posted in Business, France, Humour, Uncategorized
Tagged #Panama, #PanamaPapers, Cheating, France, French Kiss, KISS, PanamaPaper, Paris, tax
The best coffee in Paris 