I've done it - i've told the owners of my appartment that i'm leaving as from the end of january

Call me foolhardy if you wish: i've got absolutely nothing lined up with nine weeks to go to find a new piège à poulets/shag-pad

I've been looking et the small ads over the past few days on t'internet and have already sent out about half a dozen mails.

I'm really, seriously, torn between staying in Paris and the shoe-box sized, dank and dreary hovels or moving outside of Paris and living somewhere else ...

....in a converted farmhouse, for example, which may well only cost half the price for triple the size but is in the middle of nowhere (roots country)

... and with no car,for at least six months or so, whaddam i going to do for shopping at the week-end ?

;@)