Well, it’s a rainy night in Paris and I’m sitting by the Seine
It’s a pleasure to be soaking in the European rain.
Now my belly’s full of fancy food and wine
Oh, but in the morning there’ll be hell to pay
Somewhere along the line.—Billy Joel from “Somewhere Along the Line”
The above lyrics are from one of my favorite Billy Joel songs.
On our recent trip to Paris, I ate wonderful food. So what could be the problem that would elicit a public service announcement from Big Surf Daddy?
Now we didn’t have any rainy nights in Paris and with three toddlers, we didn’t sit by the Seine. We didn’t eat much fancy food, but we did have some good wine. It’s the next line that matters…
If you aren’t accustomed to eating rich cheeses and breads in your diet, you may need to introduce them into your stay in France gently. I ate as much bread and cheese as I could the first few days. Well “Somewhere Along the Line” came pretty quickly.
I had to make a stop at the local pharmacie in Brunoy, where we were staying for the week. You see, cheese has a binding property in your digestive tract…you get the gist of this problem.
The local pharmacie had the answer. I was eating cheese and bread the next day.
Enjoy the cheese and bread in France, just don’t cram it in like I did. France has been making great breads and cheeses for centuries, so they will be there tomorrow.