Wednesday 24 September 2008

No spitting in the gym!

Opposite the school where one of my kids goes there is a sports hall. In front of the sports hall are a row of pillars, they hold up part of the roof and provide teenagers with a useful surface for love messages, graffitti and philosophical musings.

There is also a finely penned "Fuck France", which maybe partly explains why the sport's teacher feels the need to give a copy of the above list to her students.

More about Living in France here.

1 comment:

popps said...

Somewhere in France there is a loaf of bread.
You need to be able to see it.