John S. in the toilet - Lyon France
My Ravioli (never did see a ravioli in that dish) with strange fish on top.
Well, we are back from our big trip to France and Italy. All countries in Europe are different as in houses, roads, food, and TOILETS. You have read the experiences we have had with toilets. OK-are you ready for France and Italy? In France, they are called toilette's. Easy enough -ok - We went to a very nice restaurant to eat dinner and daddy came back from toilet grinning and said "you will not believe this" , "the men and women use the same toilet and there is just a petition between. If a woman is washing her hands and wants to look, she can see the men through the mirror standing at the urinals. " Now I had to check this out and you got it, I could see a man over there. ok. The next day we were down by the river at the market day and we had to use the toilet. This is different. See the picture. I laughed my head off because a woman came by as daddy was in the men's part. At least the women have a door. Men have to wash hands outside at a faucet. The food in France is fantastic. They do know how to cook. I had a ravioli wrapped in some kind of green vegetable like lettuce leaf with a slice of some kind of fish or unknown meat on top. It was not like any ravioli I had ever seen or eaten but it had a cheese and wine sauce. Never did see the ravioli though. I, of course, had a glass of wine. John had baked fish and they stood there and cut the fish head off and scraped the bone off. He said his was very good also. I had ravioli the next day too (it was the only thing I recognized on the menu and could read). Well, it looked entirely different. It was a bowl of raviolis stuffed with (I don't know what) and a wine sauce. It was also delicious. John had beef stragonoff and wine of course.
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