Introduction
France is the country of France.
The French are the inhabitants of France.
seems unnecessary to repeat, but when you are in France, everything becomes "French" any aspect of everyday life acquires a patina is different because you have to do it in France and the French. Only leaving the country you realize what this attitude is rooted in the native and how he can not ignore.
The cult of national history, their origins, Asterix and Obelix, the king of the revolution, Napoleon's empire and the colonies, the student protests in the streets, is the result of unbridled nationalism and a passionate love due to their identity: the Marianne, the flag, the Liberty, Equality, Fraternity .
In this way, France has given the world such as the European alternative to the United States and at the end of its grandeur can be compared to the attitude of the megalomaniac cowboy overseas.
The French ignore anything that is outside their national borders, so you need from them is still better. The French export their culture abroad with blind arrogance trying to impose it because it was deemed superior, trying to recreate everything that is "home" and holding meetings in it. The roots, leaves painfully Mamma France to ensure the good name and leadership abroad.
Unfortunately (or fortunately), the failure is inherent in this very nature of self, a cancer narcissus, which did not allow the French to be pragmatic enough from avoiding the mirror every 5 minutes in themselves and plan something really effective in the world. Why, though when incotrano Italians have real fear of them and pretend to be pure Alsatian, blond and rational, the French also have Latin blood that makes him play the machines and trinkets inside brindle, to be flashy in dress, gesture, being outside the lines when they live emotions.
From this cauldron comes out that patina alluded to above. It seems that everything in France is under the lights of a spotlight of Hollywood, the model is that of live beautifully, like the French imposing standards of beauty. Yes, because in France things are imposed. Even the homeless
are beautiful matted, the protesters were dressed as they dress a movie costumes and shouting catchy slogans in advertising, the cops are clean, superaccessoriati and technology (and black clothes) as in a Schwarzenegger movie, the Lords to bring you the good baguette under his arm like a postcard, sit at coffee as postcard are heavy smokers as a postcard.
The state is present, feared, respected and celebrated. The flick (guards) are everywhere and in behalf of the French security, are authorized to enter into the lives of others with impunity. Control, tight. The imposition, with the smile. And people live in fear beautiful and beautifully straight line.
This is not to suggest that life in France is bad or difficult, in my opinion is a country where the quality of life is high and life is good, despite everything. As in America, anyway.
The people I visited live and work with satisfaction and express themselves as they wish, to have failed in other countries. As in America, anyway.
multisapori The French are colorful and have a container in which all can take refuge. As in America, anyway.
People are driven to do, to throw, to invest, to produce for French grandeur. As in America, anyway.
France has happened for all those reasons and I, almost enviously, I still wonder how they did the French to become global giants if they are the same ones who invented the scent only to cover the odors, allowing them to avoid wash. Beasts.
France: live life with enthusiasm, controlled.
What to See / Do
France is the most beautiful country in the world. According to the French.
France is the most watched country in the world. According to not only the French.
As the culture, the nature is the best of all:
ah ........ the French countryside ...........
ah ........ the French mountain ...........
ah ........ Paris ......... The most beautiful city ever "why yes" for the French: les boulevards, la Seine, les bateaux mouches, Saint Germain, Montparnasse, Pigalle, the marait, the louvre ... Everything sounds good in France, if given a little mouth with their proverbial ass.
Accommodations in Grenoble by Valerio, my friend, that when you sleep next to us gives you comfort.
In Paris by Hugo in Saint Germain, in super center, in an attic of 7 square meters without a bathroom, where to shower tap tap (and spend time in chat) with your neighbor.
In Paris by Axel in Zone 21, Ikea furniture overwhelmed by his megalomania.
Eating
The raclette, the tartiflette , the crêpe the moutarde de Dijon, etc., etc..
The French do not know how to cook the pasta: the demean, perhaps to demean the whole Italian nation, serving it, hot as an accompaniment to one of those dishes with a thousand heavy sauces. Gnocchi put them in the salad.
The French often eat with avidity by the boxes and do not know how to take their time to cook: " and I thought that the sauce does not serve to anything .. And then it pulled sauce is better. Incredible! " I was told.
The French can not dress the salad without weighing it down: "We've only put oil, salt and vinegar, so good. Incredible!" I was told.
The French do not know that in Italy we produce and consume wine, "just like us! Incredible!" I was told.
Entertainment
Of everything and more. However you drink a lot and there are clouded thoughts. The French
if they pull it to death, but if you can afford. So, deep down, love us.
National Spirit
in Grenoble is the master the Chartrouse, herbal liqueur produced by the monks who preserve the old tradition to get drunk for the faithful to proselytize. In my pay. The technique of
drink is always the same: high-low, high-low-Chartrouse = Beer, Beer-Chartrouse. And then everything goes.
European Spirit
The French have invented Europe. Call what you like, so we read France. Everything else is boring.
Books
Antoine de Saint-Exupery - The Little Prince
The Word Of Nico
Flowers everywhere, always shiny bricks n elle homes in small villages, gentle lane dividers, signs indicating anything, welcome messages and goodbye everywhere. This is the way the French state. Bigoted.
Outside of the villages, green meadows, blue sky blue. The road runs off with pleasure scale in the fifth, the gas and let go the sixth.
France is the country of France.
The French are the inhabitants of France.
seems unnecessary to repeat, but when you are in France, everything becomes "French" any aspect of everyday life acquires a patina is different because you have to do it in France and the French. Only leaving the country you realize what this attitude is rooted in the native and how he can not ignore.
The cult of national history, their origins, Asterix and Obelix, the king of the revolution, Napoleon's empire and the colonies, the student protests in the streets, is the result of unbridled nationalism and a passionate love due to their identity: the Marianne, the flag, the Liberty, Equality, Fraternity .
In this way, France has given the world such as the European alternative to the United States and at the end of its grandeur can be compared to the attitude of the megalomaniac cowboy overseas.
The French ignore anything that is outside their national borders, so you need from them is still better. The French export their culture abroad with blind arrogance trying to impose it because it was deemed superior, trying to recreate everything that is "home" and holding meetings in it. The roots, leaves painfully Mamma France to ensure the good name and leadership abroad.
Unfortunately (or fortunately), the failure is inherent in this very nature of self, a cancer narcissus, which did not allow the French to be pragmatic enough from avoiding the mirror every 5 minutes in themselves and plan something really effective in the world. Why, though when incotrano Italians have real fear of them and pretend to be pure Alsatian, blond and rational, the French also have Latin blood that makes him play the machines and trinkets inside brindle, to be flashy in dress, gesture, being outside the lines when they live emotions.
From this cauldron comes out that patina alluded to above. It seems that everything in France is under the lights of a spotlight of Hollywood, the model is that of live beautifully, like the French imposing standards of beauty. Yes, because in France things are imposed. Even the homeless
are beautiful matted, the protesters were dressed as they dress a movie costumes and shouting catchy slogans in advertising, the cops are clean, superaccessoriati and technology (and black clothes) as in a Schwarzenegger movie, the Lords to bring you the good baguette under his arm like a postcard, sit at coffee as postcard are heavy smokers as a postcard.
The state is present, feared, respected and celebrated. The flick (guards) are everywhere and in behalf of the French security, are authorized to enter into the lives of others with impunity. Control, tight. The imposition, with the smile. And people live in fear beautiful and beautifully straight line.
This is not to suggest that life in France is bad or difficult, in my opinion is a country where the quality of life is high and life is good, despite everything. As in America, anyway.
The people I visited live and work with satisfaction and express themselves as they wish, to have failed in other countries. As in America, anyway.
multisapori The French are colorful and have a container in which all can take refuge. As in America, anyway.
People are driven to do, to throw, to invest, to produce for French grandeur. As in America, anyway.
France has happened for all those reasons and I, almost enviously, I still wonder how they did the French to become global giants if they are the same ones who invented the scent only to cover the odors, allowing them to avoid wash. Beasts.
France: live life with enthusiasm, controlled.
What to See / Do
France is the most beautiful country in the world. According to the French.
France is the most watched country in the world. According to not only the French.
As the culture, the nature is the best of all:
ah ........ the French countryside ...........
ah ........ the French mountain ...........
ah ........ Paris ......... The most beautiful city ever "why yes" for the French: les boulevards, la Seine, les bateaux mouches, Saint Germain, Montparnasse, Pigalle, the marait, the louvre ... Everything sounds good in France, if given a little mouth with their proverbial ass.
Accommodations in Grenoble by Valerio, my friend, that when you sleep next to us gives you comfort.
In Paris by Hugo in Saint Germain, in super center, in an attic of 7 square meters without a bathroom, where to shower tap tap (and spend time in chat) with your neighbor.
In Paris by Axel in Zone 21, Ikea furniture overwhelmed by his megalomania.
Eating
The raclette, the tartiflette , the crêpe the moutarde de Dijon, etc., etc..
The French do not know how to cook the pasta: the demean, perhaps to demean the whole Italian nation, serving it, hot as an accompaniment to one of those dishes with a thousand heavy sauces. Gnocchi put them in the salad.
The French often eat with avidity by the boxes and do not know how to take their time to cook: " and I thought that the sauce does not serve to anything .. And then it pulled sauce is better. Incredible! " I was told.
The French can not dress the salad without weighing it down: "We've only put oil, salt and vinegar, so good. Incredible!" I was told.
The French do not know that in Italy we produce and consume wine, "just like us! Incredible!" I was told.
Entertainment
Of everything and more. However you drink a lot and there are clouded thoughts. The French
if they pull it to death, but if you can afford. So, deep down, love us.
National Spirit
in Grenoble is the master the Chartrouse, herbal liqueur produced by the monks who preserve the old tradition to get drunk for the faithful to proselytize. In my pay. The technique of
drink is always the same: high-low, high-low-Chartrouse = Beer, Beer-Chartrouse. And then everything goes.
European Spirit
The French have invented Europe. Call what you like, so we read France. Everything else is boring.
Books
Antoine de Saint-Exupery - The Little Prince
The Word Of Nico
Flowers everywhere, always shiny bricks n elle homes in small villages, gentle lane dividers, signs indicating anything, welcome messages and goodbye everywhere. This is the way the French state. Bigoted.
Outside of the villages, green meadows, blue sky blue. The road runs off with pleasure scale in the fifth, the gas and let go the sixth.
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