The woman was one of those irritating expat types who felt she owed it to the world to impart on her all her superior knowledge of life in France. I realised that if I didn't stop her now she'd be bending my ear all the way to Bergerac. ' Actually ' I said leaning in toward the woman 'I'm planning to integrate my way into the boxers of the first good-looking Frenchman I see. Can't think of any better way to learn the language myself. You wouldn't happen to know the French for fancy a shag?" would you? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi just seems a bit nineteen-seventies these days.' After one particularly bad day at work advertising executive & confirmed city girl Melanie Jones decides to give up her old life in search of something new & simpler in South West France. With little knowledge of the country even less of the language & just the memory of a disastrous school French exchange & a few day trips to Calais she embarks on her adventure with a suitcase full of optimism & not a little bit of naivety. After all how different can life in France be? After a series of adventures with skirt-ripping tractors handsome twin farmers celebrity not-quite-beens unusual toilets & a bonkers ex-pat community all topped up of course with lashings of rose Melanie begins to discover that her new life in France isn't quite what she'd thought it would be."