Ahem, In the annual French Letter Hunters’ Dinner at the beginning of the month, after…
Ahem, Bulbous fists of mist gripped our village for several mornings in a row, burned…
Ahem We are in full fall. The legendary colours of autumn in Alsace have reappeared…
Ahem, I returned to Basel in a rejuvenated Galahad on the last weekend of the…
Ahem, Concerned about over-staying my Latin welcome with the eternally hospitable Pickup Tennysons of Olgiata,…
Ahem I divided the month of July between working in Rome and holidaying in South…
Ahem Leymen’s acknowledged eminence grise of local village history, Max Wyss, lives within a stone’s…
Ahem There was a rare and immediately memorable Stanbrook family gathering this month in London…
Ahem I have been gazing out across a moist flower-bordered billiard-table lawn, blurred through the…
Ahem We went to a restaurant in Huningue, Autour de la table, with the Jarvises…
Ahem The couple renting our house in the south west of France broke the rental…
Ahem We returned from the warm climes of New Zealand to the cross-field Sundgau swoosh…