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About Lyon

What gets me happy? Ha! When one o’ them coppers trips chasin’ a john – clumsy oaf! Laughed me arse off, precious, like a hyena on a bender. But then, surprise hits – some o’ these girls, they’s clever, y’know? Heard tell of one in Vegas, years back, saved up her quid, bought a lil’ diner. True story! Went from “find a prostitute” to “find me some pancakes!” Ain’t that a kicker?

Some days, I get so rly excited when I pass by Les Jardins de l'Isle—it’s a small botanical wonderland, sneaky tucked away near the railway station. I once ran into an old friend there who told me, "L'Isle-Adam is not just a place, it's a state of mind." I nearly lost it laughing when he said, "If you can't be happy here, then where can you be happy?!" Classic, right?

L’Isle Adam bandmaster’s silver jubilee