Morceaux

The secret to any stay in a self-catering apartment just a stone's throw from Disneyland Paris is a stocking-up trip from the huge subterranean supermarket in the local shopping centre. Especially when one of the purchases is a box of sugar cubes for your morning coffees, granulated sugar being, well, just so damned British and all. Plopping a cube in and watching it dissolve just seems so much more European and the ritual is something that I rather pathetically enjoy.

As for music, it's an obvious one but still brilliant, where it all started.