How I imagine most French people react when naïve foreigners think things will be simple in France.
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Friday, 18 April 2014
Hurdle #10000
When my brother, Franck, decided to run two half marathons at the beginning of the year, all he had to do was sign up, train, turn up on the day and have fun. So you would think the same would apply in France. But no. This is France, where even the simple is not, in fact, simple.
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