
One of the smallest Christmas markets, this is neverthless, a market packed with charm. Handmade gifts, artisan foods, and even a singer accompanied by a barrel organ.

The biggest market in central Paris, complete with fairground rides and a mini ice-rink. A bit tacky, but in an incredible setting with views as far as the Eiffel Tower.

Decorations that have their roots in the folklore and customs of Germany, but which have become popular internationally. Decorated with nativity scenes and other Christmas figures such as angels and wise men, as well as worldly motifs such as mining folk and forest scenes. (Wikipedia)

70 metres high, 48 gondolas, spectacular views across the city, and beautiful when lit up at night - unfortunately, I was only there during the day.

Having recently been on a holiday to the Limousin region this section is dedicated entirely to some of the beautiful places we visited...
.. starting with the view from Château de Châlus-Chabrol


If you should find yourself in this pretty little village consider a visit to the excellent Musée de la Résistance

Unspoilt, yet with fab places to eat, relax, swim, stay. Beautiful!

Our nearest village doesn't have many places to eat but it does have a pizza van that visits once a week. This van has a wood fired oven and produces the most delicious take away pizzas!

Like many places, spring in our little corner of Normandie is gloriously yellow. There are the usual daffodils, but also forsythia (see above), buttercups, cowslips, and primroses to name but a few other yellow examples.

It's also around this time of year that we start to get these little guys in our garden again. It's brilliant to watch them, but later in the year I'm not so keen as they strip my roses of all their flowers.

Typically created from disused railway lines or canal towpaths, these traffic-free well-maintained pathways go on for miles and are perfect for an easy wander or outing on a bike.

Meant to be eaten on Epiphany, Twelfth Night, this 'king cake' is a delicious buttery, frangipane confection (though recipies vary). Hidden within is a fève to represent Christ - traditionally a fava bean, but now more likely a tiny model of a superhero?!? In our commune, the Maire invites all the villagers to come together for a drink and a slice of galette to celebrate the new year.

Even in Paris, Christmas seems a bit less frenetic and stressy than in the UK. Not to mention, I went the entire month of December without being Whamaggedoned! I love 'Last Christmas', but it's good to not be bombarded with it.

The French love Nutella and it seems you can get it on pretty much any sweet treat, which is a good thing becasue I love it too. Addicted is a strong word, but...

They have the weirdest crisp flavours!

Granted, I live in a pretty rural area, but there are times I can drive for twenty minutes and not see another car.
That said, when a car appears behind you, they will either be (a) so close you can see the driver's wrinkles, or (b) they will overtake, probably at speed, and on a blind corner!

There's a gorgeous, but small, bookshop in a little town nearby where they will gift wrap your purchase for you - for free - in beautiful paper. It feels like you're in a fancy boutique in Paris.

That's it... you can't resist them.
Okay, there's more...
You will find your favourite boulangerie and you will suffer terrible cravings for their baguettes de tradition and chocolate eclairs.

In truth, this one is a mixed bag. When I successfully engage in conversation with a French person, even if it's only a sentence or two, it feels like a huge achievement and I'm on a high.
The down side, this doesn't happen often and my pronunciation is atrocious.