Because the best way to learn about a place is through it’s flavours.
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Chez McDonald’s
By the time we land in Paris, I have a ravenous teenage boy on my hands. So, despite being on his first trip to a city famous for its refined cuisine, our first outing is to McDonald’s.
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A scoop of happiness
Whether you’re a minimalist or bury your scoop under a mountain of toppings, London’s independent ice cream market has something that’s sure to hit the spot. Here’s the scoop on three of London’s best.
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Memories of the Montreal Pool Room
A trip to the Montreal Pool Room meant navigating the prostitutes who worked this corner. “Do you want a date?” they would ask my boyfriend. “No thanks,” he’d say. We just wanted a hot dog.