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Lubrizol. deadly explosion in Rouen
The fall-out from the spectacular explosion of the chemical factory Lubrizol near Rouen on 26th September not only nearly asphyxiated local inhabitants with clouds of soot swirling in the air, it has also infiltrated the soil a…
Agricultural Land Prices: France and Europe 2019
http://appsso.eurostat.ec.europa.eu/nui/show.do?dataset=apri_lprc&lang=en
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Notre Dame de Paris
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Devolution: Europe’s proposed new agricultural policy
For farmers up here in Normandy, Brussels - whose Commission regulates farming practices throughout Europe - seems very far away. And so does Paris. They say that neither the European Commission nor the French government have a realistic notion of ...
News & features
Lubrizol. deadly explosion in Rouen
The fall-out from the spectacular explosion of the chemical factory Lubrizol near Rouen on 26th September not only nearly asphyxiated local inhabitants with clouds of soot swirling in the air, it has also infiltrated the soil a…
Agricultural Land Prices: France and Europe 2019
http://appsso.eurostat.ec.europa.eu/nui/show.do?dataset=apri_lprc&lang=en
...
Food Safety: pesticide residues - or not - in your food?
The European Food Safety Authority EFSA has just published its 2017 annual report on pesticide residues in food in EU Member States, Iceland and Norway.
Whereas t...
Return of the Normande and the Camembert Wars
My horse gave me a lesson in more ways than one not long ago. I was riding her down a beautiful stretch here in Normandy when suddenly she started hyperventilating and twisted her body round as if to turn back. I coaxed her on to no avail and, with...
Fiction
Train
[multilanguage_switcher]The short story entitled Le Train which you can read on the...
Arctic Shaman's Seance
The snow fell quietly, covering the settlement in a thick white blanket. The shaman had told Okwana she’d recognize the singing hut by the large narwhal ivory which jutted up out of the roof; it whistled when the wind raced over the ice, he’d said. ...
