Our Irregular Dispatch From French Life
This isn't your average newsletter. It’s the honest, occasionally ridiculous, behind-the-scenes look at what it's really like for two Americans and a Golden Retriever to move to France. Whether you’re a daydreamer, a planner, or already knee-deep in French paperwork, this is the one email you’ll actually look forward to.
Why I Will Never Drive to Paris Again
“The only way out was to pick a side. Headlight or driver’s door?
I chose the door.”
I Didn’t Know You Could Get Moles in Your Yard in France
Four fresh molehills lined up like runway lights. Viggo was already there. Sniffing, tail wagging, eyes wild with purpose.