Corsica All to Ourselves
Going to Corsica in November is like breaking into a huge shopping centre after hours. Everything you’ve every wanted is there and you get it all to yourself. The small island packs in every possible type…
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Going to Corsica in November is like breaking into a huge shopping centre after hours. Everything you’ve every wanted is there and you get it all to yourself. The small island packs in every possible type…
Some of our French dining experiences have been, frankly, a little disappointing, which was a big surprise. Overpriced tough grisly steak, bland runny sauces, wilted veggies. What? We had expected every meal in France to…
“You’re going to Corsica?” Pascal rolled up his sleeve and showed me the goose bumps on his arm. “I have always wanted to go there!” He and his lovely young wife run the epicerie or…