Trail #841: French AF
Qui Qui, mon cher. It’s time to follow our inimitable mayor back to our roots and embrace our inner francois. But seeing as how we’re all hella broke, we’re ridin’ this avion Voodoo-style! For a city known for its French shit, it’s time to be better acquainted with all the French shit we have to offer. A petit jazz museum! What does that even mean? We’ll find out! A statue of Joan of Arc! She was French, right? Croissant d’or Patisserie? Why not both? Strap on folks, we’re gettin’ francophiled. Bring: $1 (no coins); 6-pack (glass discouraged), whistle, flashlight, beret, …


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