The "garagist" was most obliging though, and set straight to work. 20 minutes later he had refitted the wheel and we were away, but not to the Alpes.
Today's blog though is the second in the series "Bonnes Idées Françaises Sanglantes"
Sanglante Bonne Idée Française # 2 - "Feux de signalisation de travaux routiers"
How frustrating it can be when you are stopped at a set of automatic roadwork traffic lights with not a soul in sight and no traffic coming in the opposite direction and, no idea how much longer you will be twiddling your thumbs for. The French do because their "feux de signalisation de travaux routiers" (roadwork traffic lights) tell you precisely how much thumb twiddling time is available.
Precisely 31 seconds to twiddle |
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