Basilica of Saint-Denis

If you watch rugby you will have heard of the Stade de France in Saint-Denis. It was built for the 1998 football World Cup. I went to Saint-Denis, three stops north of Gard du Nord on the RER, on Monday morning to see an older building.

MAD in Paris

What would you get if you crossed the  V & A with the Design Museum? It would be MAD; the Musée des Arts Décoratifs.

Wallace Fountains

Some cities have signifiers. Not sure that’s the right word but I haven’t used it before and it’s always good to add to the exiguous vocabulary deployed here.

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Fountains of Paris

In rural Ireland in the 1950s most homes had electricity but few had mains water. A well at Barmeath supplies water, pumped by hand until electricity came along. Mrs McGinn, who lived in the front lodge, had to trudge across a field to fill two buckets at a tap feeding a cattle trough. There was… Continue reading Fountains of Paris

Brasseries and Books

Why are the Eurostar terminals at St Pancras and Gard du Nord always so crowded and, if a train is delayed or cancelled, overcrowded?

This and That

When a country has an elite school it is always described as the Eton of (insert country). In the FTWeekend today Aitchison College is “Pakistan’s answer to Eton”. Is there a Harrow of Pakistan, or anywhere else? But I digress.

The River Cafe

When I was a waiter at Mullaghfin (Co Meath) in my university holidays I may have had some sort of gauche charm but I entirely lacked professionalism.

The Scarlet Letter

“Preface to the Second Edition. Much to the author’s surprise, and (if he may say so without additional offence) considerably to his amusement, he finds that his sketch of official life, introductory to The Scarlet Letter, has created an unprecedented excitement in the respectable community immediately around him. It could hardly have been more violent,… Continue reading The Scarlet Letter

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The Devonshire

I thought I was going to write about the stock market but knew few would want to read so didn’t bother and went out to lunch.