Coffee date with Hemingway

I was born one evening in March 1941 on a bench at the Cafè de Flore. Simone Signoret – Nostalgia Isn’t What It Used To Be Paris is, without a doubt, a city full of history and culture. So much in fact that when you start walking around certain places you will, of necessity, endContinue reading “Coffee date with Hemingway”