In France, this day isn’t called “Bastille Day.” Instead, it’s known as “Fête Nationale” or “Le Quatorze” (The 14th).
Bonne Fête Nationale! Joyeux Quatorze!
At least (from my point of view) the French can celebrate something that I hope we in America can later this year: They kept a far-right government from taking power in their country.
And what can I celebrate besides my Francophilia? Well, this is Post Number 4500 of Midlife Cycling.
