|Au Bar du Marchè|
|A present for a friend|
When I arrived at the bar Marchè, I showed my husband the t- shirt I'd got him. The man at the next table told us he wanted one like it and where had I got it! I was surprised. I'm not renowned for my excellent taste. Then came the marvellous moment we had both been waiting for'Un Ricard et une citron pressè, s'il vous plait!'