They booked whole Stanley44, and when you entered the place you did hear more French than English talk. Not only there was a very French looking lady singing chansons, but also the whole ambiance very French.
Sitting or standing under olive trees on Petanque play fields,
the Beaujolais Nouveau,
great cheeses – I have to say they were imported -,
and even the weather – a rather chilly and misty night felt pretty much a third Thursday of November night in France.
It was great fun.