I had a vaguely strange but thoroughly enjoyable experience last Friday evening.
A new bar has just opened in the largest town nearest to us here – ‘La Fontaine’ in Pouance.
English-owned, it was rumoured to sell draught bitter, so after the day’s work was over, the two English guys who are doing the various major renovation jobs on the house, their wives, Mrs Shark and myself whipped over to see if those rumours were true.
Sure enough, amongst the Carling, Fosters and Leffe pumps was something a bit like this:
It was indeed a Boddingtons pump which dispensed foaming pints (yes, pints) of Boddingtons Bitter.
Now, I didn’t come to France to be a Marmite-craving, mix with the Brits only, don’t make an effort to integrate, ex-pat, but that evening, sitting in the square of a sleepy French town, with the sun beating down (it was about 28 degrees) drinking English bitter, was a great experience.
Indeed, a minute’s walk from the square, down a sidestreet, was a kebeb house…so that was tea sorted.
A few pints and then a kebab…
…heaven…
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