#Ambiance chic Monaco

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Les Meilleurs Rooftops à Monaco : Où Admirer la Principauté depuis les Hauteurs

Monaco, célèbre pour son glamour et son prestige, offre également des vues à couper le souffle depuis ses rooftops. Si vous cherchez à profiter d’un dîner chic ou simplement à siroter un cocktail tout en admirant les lumières scintillantes de la Principauté, voici une sélection des meilleurs rooftops à Monaco : Le Grill de l’Hôtel de Paris Niché au sommet de l’emblématique Hôtel de Paris, Le…

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No Way | LN4

Summary: Lando Norris, an F1 driver for McLaren Racing, faces persistent attention on his single status. In an attempt to appease fans and quell rumours, his management suggests a fake relationship with a popular Portuguese model. However, Lando's PR manager, Natalie, disagrees, believing fans would see through the ploy. As an alternative, Lando's management notices the genuine bond between him and Natalie and proposes they feign a relationship for authenticity. Initially hesitant, they agree, given their existing friendship and professional connection. The fake relationship takes an unexpected turn as Lando and Natalie grapple with burgeoning real feelings, attempting unsuccessfully to conceal their growing emotions.

Pairing: Lando Norris x Original Character (Natalie)

Warnings: Mentions of physical and emotional abuse; SA; fluff

Masterlist

CHAPTER 7

In the weeks following the Miami Grand Prix, the bond between Lando and Natalie deepens as they find themselves drawn to each other's company. The shared experiences of the racing world create a unique connection, and they gradually begin to spend more time together away from the bustling atmosphere of the tracks.

As the Monaco Grand Prix approaches, Lando extends a heartfelt invitation to Natalie to stay with him in his apartment in Monaco. It's not just about the proximity to the upcoming race; it symbolises a growing intimacy and trust between them. Natalie, appreciative of the gesture, accepts the invitation, excited for the chance to spend more time with Lando outside the pressures of the racing circuit.

The week in Monaco becomes a pivotal chapter in their relationship. Lando and Natalie share not only the scenic beauty of the principality but also the quieter, more personal moments. They explore the charming streets of Monaco together, indulging in local cuisine, and taking in the breathtaking views of the Mediterranean. This time away from the track allows them to discover each other beyond the adrenaline-fueled world of Formula 1. Despite the bond between them growing stronger every day, they both use the excuse of their fake romance as a cover to hide their true feelings for one another.

Lando's apartment becomes a haven where they can relax and be themselves. The atmosphere is filled with laughter, shared stories, and a growing sense of connection. Amidst the backdrop of the glamorous Monaco lifestyle, their budding romance flourishes, creating lasting memories that extend beyond the confines of the racing calendar.

During this week, Natalie gets a firsthand look at Lando's off-track passions and interests, and they find common ground in their pursuits outside of racing. This shared experience not only strengthens their emotional connection but also sets the foundation for a more profound understanding of each other's lives. Determined to keep Monaco and his apartment a haven for the two of them, Lando sets up his friends in a hotel as opposed to letting them stay with him and Natalie in his apartment.

As Lando gets ready to head out for a night of drinks with friends, the atmosphere in his apartment is a blend of anticipation and tranquillity. The soft glow of bedside lamps casts a warm ambiance, creating a cosy contrast to the bustling nightlife awaiting him outside.

In the bedroom, Natalie is nestled under the covers, engrossed in the pages of her book. The gentle rustle of the turning pages harmonises with the muted sounds of Lando moving about the apartment. Occasionally, she steals subtle glances at him, her eyes tracing the familiar contours of his movements.

Lando, dressed in casually chic attire, moves back and forth between the bathroom and his bedroom. The faint scent of cologne lingers in the air, leaving a trace of his presence. As he checks himself in the mirror, adjusting a collar or running a hand through his hair, Natalie can't help but smile at the easy confidence he exudes.

Their contrasting activities create a serene tableau—the peaceful reading nook juxtaposed with the energetic anticipation of the night out.

“Have you seen my shark tooth necklace anywhere?” Lando asks as he peers around the corner from the bathroom

“It’s on the vanity.” Natalie nonchalantly responds without lifting her gaze from the book

“It’s not there, I’ve checked.” Lando informs her, a touch of frustration in his voice.

“It was there before you started getting ready.” Natalie counters, her expression a mix of amusement and bemusement. There's a subtle teasing tone in her voice, as if she's unravelling a mystery she finds rather amusing.

Lando, wearing an expression of defeat, returns to the bathroom, his search for the elusive shark tooth necklace proving unsuccessful. Natalie, sensing his frustration, decides to join the quest for the missing accessory. She gracefully gets out of bed, her oversized hoodie cascading over her hips and covering her pyjama shorts.

With a knowing smile, Natalie follows Lando into the bathroom, her gaze scanning the familiar surfaces. As she spots the necklace nestled behind Lando's hair gels and aftershave on the vanity, she can't help but suppress a playful giggle. Reaching for the necklace, Natalie picks it up with a triumphant air and holds it up for Lando to see.

“Looking for this?” She teases, her eyes sparkling with amusement. Lando, turning to face her, is met with a mixture of relief and playful reproach.

“You found it? And here I thought I was going to have to search the entire apartment.” He breathes a sigh of relief. Natalie hands him the necklace with a mischievous grin.

“You might need a treasure map next time.” She quips, enjoying the light-hearted moment. Lando takes the necklace, rolling his eyes in mock exasperation.

“I swear, it grows legs and hides every time I need it.” He jokes, his playful demeanour matching hers. “Sometimes I wonder what I would do without you.”

“You’ll be alright.” Natalie chuckles as she leans against the vanity to watch him struggle to put it on.

As Lando bends down to retrieve the fallen necklace, the delicate piece of jewellery slipping through his fingers and landing just before Natalie's feet, a moment of subtle tension hangs in the air. The room is momentarily hushed as their eyes meet, a shared awareness of the proximity between them.

Lando, rising slowly, inches away from her, locks eyes with Natalie. The atmosphere shifts, and the playful energy from the earlier search transforms into a quiet, charged connection. The air seems to thicken with a mixture of curiosity and unspoken emotions.

Their closeness becomes palpable, the shared space charged with a magnetic pull. Lando, still holding the necklace, allows a brief pause before breaking into a charming smile.

“Looks like it wanted to be closer to you.” He quips, injecting a touch of humour to diffuse the building tension. Natalie chuckles, a hint of blush gracing her cheeks.

“Maybe it just needed a change of scenery.” She replies, meeting his gaze with a playful glint in her eyes.

Lando, with a hint of vulnerability, extends the necklace toward Natalie.

“Will you help me put it on, please?” He requests with a genuine warmth in his eyes. She accepts the necklace with a smile, appreciating the endearing clumsiness in his request.

As she clips the necklace around his muscled neck, their hands briefly linger in the shared moment. The simple act of helping him put on the necklace becomes a quiet exchange of intimacy, reinforcing the connection that has been growing between them. While fastening the clasp, Natalie glances up at Lando, her smile softening.

“Are you sure you don't want to come tonight?” He asks, a note of concern in his voice.

“Yeah.” She replies, her fingers deftly securing the necklace. “I'll order room service and read. Just feeling a bit worn out after the last few days.”

Lando nods, appreciating her honesty. As Natalie fixes the collar of his crisp white cotton shirt, he can't help but watch Natalie's eyes intently. The soft glow of the room accentuates her features, and in that moment, he feels an overwhelming desire to express how beautiful she looks. However, a sense of restraint holds him back, perhaps a combination of the lingering playfulness from the necklace incident and the understanding of the importance of timing.

Natalie, oblivious to the internal struggle within Lando, notices some stray fuzz on his shoulder and chest. Her hands delicately dust off the tiny particles, a gesture that carries both care and familiarity. In this simple act, there's a silent communication between them, an unspoken connection that transcends words.

Lando's gaze remains fixed on Natalie, his eyes reflecting a mixture of admiration and affection. He restrains the words that linger on the tip of his tongue, aware that sometimes actions can convey more than words ever could. The room seems to hold a quiet energy, filled with the unspoken sentiments that swirl around them.

“You're looking quite dapper tonight, Mr. Norris.” Natalie comments, a half-smile playing on her lips. Lando, appreciating the compliment, feels a twinge of guilt for leaving her behind.

“I feel bad for leaving you here alone, though.” He mumbles, his concern evident in his voice.

“Please, don't. I think the rest will do me good. Just go have fun.” Natalie reassures him, her tone gentle yet firm,

Lando looks at her, a mixture of gratitude and longing in his eyes. He appreciates her understanding and selflessness. With a final glance and a tender smile, he heads towards the door, leaving Natalie in the cosiness of the room.

As Lando leaves for dinner with his mates, a sense of unease washes over him. The absence of Natalie by his side, a constant presence for weeks, leaves him feeling exposed. Throughout the night, he finds himself glancing at his phone, wondering if she's doing okay without him. The usual banter and shared moments are conspicuously absent.

As the hours pass, the lack of a message from Natalie gnaws at him. Concern grows, and he realises that her absence has created a void that he hadn't fully acknowledged until now. The usual buzz of the night out with friends becomes somewhat muted as thoughts of Natalie occupy his mind. After some contemplation, Lando decides to reach out, his fingers typing a message to her.

L: Wanted to say goodnight in case you're asleep when I get back.

Minutes later, a response appears on his screen, and a sense of relief washes over him.

N: Be safe and have fun ;)

Her simple yet reassuring words alleviate the worry that had been building within him. Lando smiles at the message, grateful for the connection they share even when physically apart. As he continues with the evening, her words linger, providing a comforting reminder that, even in moments of distance, their bond remains strong.

Lando arrives back at the apartment shortly before midnight. He knows Natalie will be fast asleep when he gets back. The travelling this season has been more intense on her than last season and it’s starting to take a toll on her. He knew their fake relationship was only there to get the fans off his back, but he couldn’t help but care about her.

As Lando unlocks the apartment door and steps inside, a hushed atmosphere surrounds him. The night light, left on by Natalie, softly illuminates the room, casting a gentle glow on their surroundings. Appreciating her considerate gesture, he tiptoed through the apartment to his bedroom, avoiding loud creaks that might disturb her peaceful slumber.

Upon entering the room, he notices Natalie, completely enveloped by the covers, lost in the realm of dreams. The rhythmic rise and fall of her breathing indicate a deep sleep. Taking care not to make any noise, Lando quietly changes into a pair of sweatpants, ensuring he won't disturb her with any sudden movements.

Sliding into the bed beside her, Lando's slow but deliberate motions on the mattress catch Natalie's attention. Though initially lost in her dreams, the subtle changes in the bed's weight caused her to stir. She gradually wakes up, turning her head slightly to confirm the presence of the person beside her.

Her eyes, adjusting to the dim light, meet Lando's. A soft smile forms on her lips as she recognises him. The room is filled with a tender ambience as their eyes lock, the unspoken understanding between them bridging the gap between sleep and wakefulness.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry.” Lando whispers apologetically beside Natalie. “Go back to sleep.”

“What time is it?” She asks, groggily, as she turns to him, blinking away the remnants of sleep.

“Just after midnight.” He informs her, settling down under the covers.

“Did you have a good time?” She wonders.

“Not really.” He hesitantly answers.

“How come?” She curiously asks, turning even more so she can see more of his face.

“Just missed you there tonight.” He admits, his voice sincere.

The vulnerability in his words hangs in the air, a testament to the depth of their connection. The subtle admission reveals that, despite the company of friends and the night's activities, Lando's thoughts were consistently drawn back to the absence of the one person who had become an integral part of his everyday life. Natalie, still half-lulled by sleep, smiles at his confession.Her cheeks burn up as she turns back to her original position.

“Get some sleep.” Lando urges, gently redirecting the conversation, perhaps wanting to shift the focus away from his emotions.

After a few minutes, Natalie reaches behind her, searching for Lando's arm. When she finds it, she pulls it over her waist and runs her fingers gently over his forearm.

“Your skin is so cold.” She whispers. In response, she pulls his arm under her hoodie, allowing his arm to rest on the warm skin of her midriff.

“You're so warm.” Lando whispers back, moving closer to her. “You're so good to me.”

Lando, not fully aware that he had spoken his thoughts aloud, senses a shift in the atmosphere as Natalie remains silent in response to his vulnerable admission. Undeterred, she chooses not to address the statement directly, opting instead to continue playing with his fingers under her hoodie.

Feeling her push herself closer against him, sharing their body heat, Lando appreciates the unspoken connection between them. In the quiet of the night, their intertwined fingers become a tangible expression of the emotional bond they've formed during their fake relationship.

For Natalie, the complexity of their situation weighs on her mind. She had agreed to fake date Lando, anticipating the challenges that might arise, but the depth of the connection and the joy of being his "girlfriend" caught her by surprise. The realization that their fake relationship will eventually come to an end looms in the back of her mind, a difficult truth neither of them is ready to confront.

As they share the warmth under the covers, the unspoken acknowledgement of the impending end casts a bittersweet shadow. The joy of their time together is palpable, but the looming conclusion adds a layer of melancholy to the otherwise tender moment.

- THE NEXT MORNING -

While Lando is in the shower to get ready for the day, Natalie seizes the opportunity to make a call to her boss, Charlotte.

“I've been meaning to ask you, uh, has management given you any indication of when they expect this relationship to come to an end?” Natalie inquires, ensuring she can hear the sound of the shower in the background.

“What do you mean? Is something wrong?” Charlotte quickly asks, a note of concern in her voice.

“No, no, everything's fine. It's just, I suppose this can't last forever, and we need to prepare for that if that makes sense.” Natalie explains, choosing her words carefully. There's a moment of silence on the other end of the line as Charlotte processes the information.

“Ah, I see. Well, there wasn't a set timeline communicated to me, but it's a good point. We should think about how to manage the transition when the time comes.” Charlotte agrees, her tone professional yet understanding. “I think the two of you will need to chat about it and decide for yourselves when the best time would be for that. I can understand that you want to go on with your own life.”

“Yeah, I guess that makes the most sense.” Natalie concedes, pacing the room in front of the bed as the weight of the impending conversation settles on her shoulders.

“Are you sure you're okay?” Charlotte probes, sensing something beneath Natalie's reassurance.

“Yeah, everything's fine.” Natalie responds, not wanting to burden Charlotte with the complexities of her emotions.

“You didn't catch feelings for the boy, did you?” Charlotte questions, a note of concern in her voice. Natalie takes a moment before she answers, contemplating the honesty of her response.

“Possibly, that's why it'll probably be best to kind of nip all of that in the bud before it escalates, you know.” Natalie confesses, running a hand through her dark brown hair. “But, I'll sort that out and let you know if there are any changes.”

“Alright, well good luck, darling. I’ll see you two later today.” Charlotte says, her words carrying a mix of support and understanding before they end the call.

As Natalie hangs up the phone, a sense of responsibility and the weight of her emotions converge, setting the stage for a conversation that could shape the course of her fake relationship with Lando.

Caught up in her thoughts and scrolling through notifications, Natalie suddenly realises the absence of the sound of the shower. Instinctively, she turns around, only to be met with the unexpected sight of Lando leaning against the bathroom door frame. He stands there, with just a towel wrapped around his waist, his body glistening from the water droplets that cling to his skin. Lando's curly hair is soaked, and droplets of water cascade down, creating a mesmerising pattern against his toned physique.

“You're ready for this to end?” He asks, his tone betraying a sense of disbelief. “Did you meet someone?”

“Lan, no...we need to be realistic about the situation. We can't keep up the fake relationship forever.” She explains, choosing her words carefully.

Lando, still processing the conversation, repeats his question: “Did you meet someone?” Natalie, looking directly into his eyes, shakes her head.

“No, that's not why I was asking.” She confirms, emphasising that her inquiry wasn't prompted by the emergence of a romantic interest elsewhere. He runs a hand through his wet hair, his eyes searching hers for some hidden meaning.

“I thought we were doing well. I mean, I've enjoyed having you around, and I thought you felt the same.” Lando admits, a hint of vulnerability in his voice. Natalie sighs, feeling the weight of the conversation.

“It's not about not enjoying our time together, Lando. But we need to consider what happens when this arrangement comes to an end.” She says, her gaze steady.

The room becomes filled with palpable tension as they navigate the complexities of their fake relationship and the looming prospect of its conclusion. The unspoken emotions between them swirl in the air, leaving both Natalie and Lando grappling with the reality of their situation.

“Please, just be honest with me.” He pleads with her.

“Fine. I’m scared. I’m scared we’re going to get too comfortable with this arrangement and we’ll end up getting hurt when management decides to pull the plug.” Natalie admits, her breath shaking as she speaks. “It’ll just be better when we have a day, a date, something so we know. It’s going to be an adjustment going back to normal.”

“Don’t you think we’re past comfortable already? I mean, I am standing in front of you with just a towel in my bedroom. We spend most nights sleeping in the same bed. This is our new normal. It has been for months. What would the old normal even look like?” Lando counters.

Natalie, caught off guard by his perspective and his apparent desire to continue their faux relationship, finds herself at a loss for words. The complexity of their situation, the blurred lines between fiction and reality, leaves her feeling confused and uncertain about the path forward.

“Nattie.” Lando pleads, his voice carrying a mixture of earnestness and confusion. “How could we ever go back to normal?”

“I don’t know, Lando. I just want to be prepared for it when it happens, OK?” Natalie responds, a tinge of frustration evident in her tone.

She's annoyed that he overheard the conversation and finds his teasing demeanour, particularly in just a towel, distracting. “Why would you want this to continue anyway?”

“Because you're incredible!” Lando exclaims, his frustration and genuine feelings coming to the forefront. “Your smile feels like home. Your embraces make me feel secure. You motivate me every day to be the absolute best I can be. When you're not with me, I feel like a deer caught in headlights.”

His heartfelt declaration hangs in the air, a vulnerable admission of the depth of his emotions. The room is filled with the raw honesty of his words, and Natalie, caught off guard by the intensity of his feelings, is left momentarily speechless.

Lando's confession lays bare the genuine connection that has developed between them during their faux relationship. The unexpected turn in the conversation adds a layer of complexity to their situation, forcing them to confront the authenticity of their feelings amid the backdrop of a relationship built on pretence

“You're not doing this. You're not going to confess your feelings for me, Lando. That complicates everything. That's why I'm scared, because how do I listen to this and be happy to end this fake relationship?” Natalie argues, her voice strained with the weight of conflicting emotions, tears threatening to spill from her eyes.

“Why should we have to end it, then? Why can't we just be this until we don't want to be anymore? You know this hasn't been fake for a while.” Lando, equally determined to express his feelings, counters

Caught in the whirlwind of emotions, Natalie grapples with the revelation that Lando's feelings align with the unspoken desires she buried deep within herself. The unexpected turn of events challenges the carefully constructed barriers she built to maintain the facade of their fake relationship.

In this moment of realisation, Natalie is confronted with the vulnerability of her own emotions, a stark contrast to the pragmatic approach she adopted to shield herself from the impending end. The weight of the truth settles on her shoulders, and the room becomes a silent witness to the uncharted territory they find themselves in, both emotionally exposed and uncertain about what lies ahead.

Natalie, overwhelmed by the surge of emotions and unable to confront Lando's confession, refuses to answer him. Instead, she tosses him a shirt and a pair of shorts, a physical distraction from the emotional turmoil.

“I can't have this conversation with you when you look like that.” She states, her voice steady but her back turned to him. As she wipes away the tears from her cheeks, the room is filled with an unspoken tension.

Lando quickly gets dressed and dries his hair with the towel. He clears his throat, a silent indication that she can turn around.

“Nattie, why are you so scared all of a sudden?” He gently asks, his earlier emotional intensity calming down. Lando, dressed and composed, seeks to understand the source of Natalie's sudden apprehension.

When Natalie turns around, she's a sobbing mess. Lando, seeing her emotional state, hurries over and wraps his arms around her, providing a comforting embrace.

“I'm scared that when things come to an end, you'll stop looking at me like I'm the sun, the moon, and the stars.” Natalie mumbles into his chest, her vulnerability laid bare.

“You are my sun, my moon, and my stars, Nattie.” He assures her, his voice filled with sincerity. “Don't end things before we've had a proper chance to really make it work. Not for the cameras, not for the fans or management, but really make it work because we care deeply for each other. Can we do that?”

Natalie pulls away and studies Lando's face for any doubts, but his expression conveys a mix of hope and desperation. He looks down at her like she's about to rip his heart out of his chest if she answers anything else apart from yes.

“Please.” He whispers, his desperation evident in his plea.

Instead of a verbal answer, Natalie crashes her lips against his, pulling her arms around his neck in a passionate embrace. After a few intense moments, she pulls away and looks at the time on her watch.

“We have to go. Free practice starts soon.” She reminds him, her voice a mix of urgency and a lingering connection.

- LATER THAT DAY -

Lando finds himself distracted by Natalie's movements around the garage as she prepares her media packet. He watches her effortlessly engage with the mechanics and engineers, sharing laughter and exchanging comments. Her brown hair whips from side to side as she moves, an animated presence that captures his attention.

Natalie's focus shifts between assembling her media packet and stealing quick glances at Lando as he prepares to head out for FP1. The top half of his race suit is tied around his hips, revealing the black fire suit underneath that complements his tanned skin perfectly. The casual yet alluring sight of him in the garage momentarily captivates her attention.

“Girl got your brain upside down this morning?” Oscar asks Lando as he stands beside his teammate.

“You have no idea.” Lando simply answers, his eyes not leaving Natalie for a second.

“Lily!” Natalie exclaims when she spots Oscar's girlfriend entering the garage. “It's so nice to see you again.”

Natalie quickly embraces Lily in a tight hug. She loved having Lily in the paddock. Lily's university schedule made it difficult for her to attend race weekends, but whenever she had the chance, she came to support Oscar.

“You didn't say Lily was coming this weekend, shame on you.” Natalie comments as the girls approach Lando and Oscar.

“She surprised me last night by knocking on my hotel room door.” Oscar explains, chuckling at Natalie's overreaction.

“We need to have dinner sometime this weekend.” Natalie insists.

“That'd be lovely, thank you.” Lily agrees.

“Yo, Lando. Time to head out!” Lando's race engineer yells, pointing to the car behind the group.

Lando tears his gaze away from Natalie, Oscar, and Lily, turning his attention to the race engineer's call. The racetrack beckons, and with a nod to the group, Lando heads towards his car, ready to focus on the upcoming practice session.

Natalie hands Lando his helmet and walks with him to the car. She watches with a mix of pride and concern as he gets in and gets strapped in. Lando looks up at Natalie with a sparkle in his eyes.

“Be safe out there.” She breathes.

“Of course.” He assures her as he puts on his gloves.

When he's almost ready to be rolled out, Natalie taps his helmet, making him look up at her.

“Make me proud, Norris.” She warns him.

“Always, baby.” He replies with a sneaky wink.

The endearing term 'baby' effortlessly rolls off Lando's tongue, and Natalie can't help but love hearing it from him. It brings a warmth and sense of adoration that adds a personal touch to their unique dynamic. As the car is rolled out to the track, Natalie watches, a mix of emotions coursing through her.

- THAT NIGHT -

It had been a long day of practice. Lando and Natalie spent minimal time together aside from their usual lunch with his trainer in between sessions. Natalie has been on a high all day from the second she heard the word ‘baby.’ She couldn’t wait to hear him say it again, but he was professional all day, only holding her hand here and there as they walked through the paddock.

“It was a good day, no?” Natalie asks as they arrive back at their hotel room. “The pace looked really good and this isn’t even a track we usually perform too well at.”

“Yeah, I’m actually quite surprised it went as well as it did.” Lando agrees as he collapses on the bed, sprawling out his limbs.

Natalie heads to the bathroom to change out of her uniform and into something more comfortable. She opts for a pair of shorts and an oversized shirt, seeking the ease and relaxation of casual attire after a long day at the track.

“I was thinking of going to dinner with Lily tomorrow after qualifying, that gives her and Oscar time to catch up.” Natalie speaks from the bathroom. Lando is quiet.

As Natalie peers around the corner, she finds Lando fast asleep in the same position he laid down in. A smile crosses her face, and she decides to put on a pair of jeans instead, opting to go for a walk to avoid disturbing his rest. She scribbles a note down on a piece of paper and leaves it next to his phone before quietly exiting the hotel room.

The note reads, "Went for a walk. Back soon. Sleep well, Lando. - Nattie." With that, she steps out into the evening, leaving the sleeping Lando in peace as she takes a moment to herself. The city outside holds a different kind of energy, and Natalie embraces the tranquillity of the night, knowing that the upcoming race weekend holds both challenges and moments of connection.

An hour later, Natalie's phone starts vibrating in her jeans pocket. She pulls it out and answers immediately when she sees it's Lando.

“Hey.” She greets, a soft smile forming on her face.

“Hey.” Lando's voice comes through, filled with a hint of sleepiness. “Where are you?”

"Just went for a walk, needed some fresh air. I’m just down the street, actually.” Natalie replies as the city sounds faintly audible in the background.

“You should've woken me up. I would've joined you.” Lando suggests.

“I didn't want to disturb your sleep.” She chuckles. “How are you feeling?”

“Good, a bit groggy, but good.” He admits. “Want to go for dinner? I just have to change.”

“That sounds lovely. I’ll be up in a few minutes.” She affirms.

“See you soon, love.” He greets her before ending the call.

Natalie can't help but smile at the endearing term. The word 'love' slips from Lando's lips effortlessly, and it warms her heart. She heads back to his apartment, eager for a quiet dinner together after a day filled with the intensity of racing. Upon her return to the apartment, she hears him busy in the bathroom.

“I’m back.” She informs him as she heads to her suitcase to find something else to wear for dinner.

“You don’t perhaps have a little black dress packed in there?” He asks as he leans against the bathroom’s door frame. Natalie turns her head to find him dressed in all black and freshly shaved.

“Not a black one, but a green one?” She answers as she pulls out the silk emerald green dress.

“That’ll work as well. Green looks good on you.” He comments before returning to the bathroom to finish up.

Natalie changes into the emerald green dress, perfecting her look with makeup. She then searches for her black block heels to accompany the outfit. As she finds them and sits at the edge of the bed to put them on, Lando watches her intently from the bathroom's door frame, captivated by every movement.

He loves every second of seeing her cross her smooth, tanned legs over each other to put on her shoes. The quiet and intimate moments shared while getting ready for dinner underscore the depth of their connection.

“You know, when you asked me to go to dinner, I didn’t think it would be this smart.” She comments.

“Felt like treating you.” He responds, his voice carrying a note of sincerity.

As she stands up and straightens her dress that reaches her mid-thigh, the atmosphere takes on a subtly romantic undertone.

“Oh, like a date you mean?” Natalie teases, a playful glint in her eyes.

“Exactly like a date.” Lando agrees, his tone laced with warmth and affection as he takes a step closer to her. The proximity adds an intimate touch to their interaction. “You’re the most beautiful girl in the world.”

“Stop it.” Natalie says shyly, a blush colouring her cheeks.

Lando's genuine compliment evokes a tender response, and the genuine exchange captures a moment suspended in time. Lando frowns at her refusal to accept his compliment and steps even closer, resting his hands on her hips before they travel around to her back.

“Gorgeous.” He whispers in her ear sending shivers down her spine.

“Lando.” She whispers back as she presses her forehead onto his shoulder. His hands keep travelling up and down her back over the silky material covering her body.

“Breathtaking.” He continues before planting a soft kiss on her neck. “Now let’s go to dinner.”

He pulls away from her, grabs her hand and leads her out the door.

Dinner was pleasant. The absence of fans crowding them in the restaurant provided a welcome change. What took Natalie by surprise was the newfound sexual tension between them. Lando had awakened a repressed part of her femininity that she had kept hidden after her last relationship. The intimate atmosphere of the evening seemed to have unlocked a deeper connection between them.

As they walked back to the hotel, the city lights casting a soft glow around them, Natalie couldn't help but lean into him. He wrapped his arm around her, and his jacket covered her exposed shoulders, creating a subtle yet intimate shield against the cool night air. The shared closeness and the unspoken understanding between them added a layer of complexity to their relationship, creating a moment that transcended the boundaries of their initial arrangement. The cityscape witnessed the quiet beauty of their connection as they navigated the streets together, each step echoing the newfound depth in their evolving relationship.

Throughout the night, Lando struggled to keep his hands to himself. Somehow, his hands kept finding parts of her exposed skin. He had always admired and loved every aspect of her body – her curves, her hands – she was, in his mind, perfect. However, it was her kindness and compassion that he cherished the most. He just wanted to show her how special she was to him, to love her in a way she truly deserved.

In Lando's eyes, Natalie was an embodiment of beauty, both inside and out. Her physical features were complemented by the warmth and genuineness that radiated from her. Yet, she couldn't shake the awareness of her insecurities, a lingering effect of her past relationship. He wished she could see herself through his eyes, free from the shadows cast by her ex-boyfriend. The desire to make her feel cherished and adored fueled his restraint throughout the night, as he navigated the delicate balance of expressing his affection while being mindful of her comfort and past experiences.

They stop outside his apartment door and turn to face each other.

“That was lovely, thank you.” She says.

“It’s the least I could do.” He responds.

“What do you mean?” She asks, confused.

“You do so much for me and it never feels like I can give back to you.” He admits.

“I know of one way you can.” She teases.

“Yeah?” He curiously asks.

“Keep calling me baby.” She whispers, sultry and smooth.

“Oh, that’s just too easy.” He teases her. “But I‘m open to suggestions.”

Natalie giggles as Lando unlocks the door, allowing her to enter first and closely following her inside. The apartment, a familiar space, offers a sense of comfort and privacy. Natalie immediately takes off her heels, relishing the feeling of being flat on solid ground once again. Lando watches her with an appreciative gaze as she bends over to pick up her black heels. There's a natural grace to her movements, a fluidity that reveals the ease and comfort she feels in his presence.

Her short dress, a vibrant emerald green, offers just enough glimpses of skin to ignite a spark of desire in Lando. The way she moves around him, carefree and unguarded, captivates him in ways he finds both thrilling and comforting. As she bends over, there's a subtle allure that adds a layer of sensuality to the moment, leaving an indelible impression on Lando.

Aware of the rising tension, Lando turns away and distracts himself by switching on the TV. It's not the first time he's been captivated by her, his primal instincts occasionally surfacing. He's learned when to divert his gaze and clear his mind of those thoughts, maintaining a respectful boundary. However, tonight, the magnetic pull is stronger than usual, and he can't help but keep his eyes on her as she struts down the hallway to the bedroom, the emerald green dress enhancing every step with an irresistible allure.

He mindlessly flicks through the channels, but his eyes keep finding her. The soft glow of the television provides a subtle ambience, but his attention is drawn back to the hallway where Natalie's figure moves gracefully in the emerald green dress. Lando zoned out for a moment, lost in the subtle allure of the scene.

Before he realises, he feels a pair of hands running over his abs from behind. The touch interrupts his thoughts, and he turns around to find Natalie standing close, a playful and alluring smile on her lips.

“You seem a tad distracted.” Natalie mumbles against his back.

“Not more than usual.” He replies. “It’s difficult to focus on anything when you look the way you do.”

The heat rushes to Natalie's cheeks as her hands keep travelling up to his chest. The palpable tension between them intensifies, the warmth of her touch adding to the charged atmosphere.

“And, the way your eyes light up when you smile.” He adds.

One of her hands stays on his chest, feeling the rhythmic beat of his heart beneath her touch, while the other travels underneath his button-down shirt. Her nails trace shapes onto his skin, leaving a trail of sensation that ignites a cascade of shivers down his spine.

“And, the joy that escapes your lips when you laugh at my silly jokes.” Lando continues, his words carrying a fondness that mirrors the affectionate moments they've shared. Natalie, with deliberate slowness, starts unbuttoning his shirt from the bottom, revealing the contours of his chest inch by inch. “Or when you leave sweet kisses on my neck when you think I’ve fallen asleep.”

“I do not.” Natalie lies.

“Oh, but you do.” Lando retorts, his shirt completely unbuttoned now. The air in the room becomes charged with a mix of playfulness and desire. The gradual exposure of his chest accentuates the vulnerability of the moment. “And, when you hum your favourite songs in my ear when I can’t fall asleep.”

Lando turns Natalie around, softly pressing himself against the back of the couch. The air becomes charged with a palpable tension as his fingers gently and meticulously work to unzip the dress she has on. The room is filled with a quiet intensity, a merging of desire and vulnerability.

“And, when you bite your lip when you can’t get what you want.” Lando continues as he turns her to face him once again. The room is filled with a charged atmosphere, their banter seamlessly merging with the growing intensity of their connection. “Kind of like you are now.”

“Who says I can’t get what I want?” Natalie counters, a smirk forming on her pink lips.

“You can have everything you could possibly desire.” He informs her, his voice carrying a sincerity that reflects the depth of his feelings.“What do you want most, right now?”

“For you to shut up and kiss me.” She informs her, his voice carrying a sincerity that reflects the depth of his feelings.

“Of course, baby.” He melts as he presses his lips against hers. The kiss is a culmination of their unspoken desires, a moment that transcends the boundaries of their previous arrangement. He pulls away after a few seconds and just holds her in his arms.

“Be my girlfriend. Like my real girlfriend.” He says, his voice carrying a vulnerable sincerity.

“I thought you’d never ask.” Natalie whispers to him before they continue kissing, sealing the unspoken agreement between them.

At this moment, the transition from a fake relationship to a real one is marked by a shared understanding and a genuine connection that has blossomed.

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Le Nouvel Art de Vivre @montecarlosbm dévoile trois nouvelles adresses contemporaines et enjouées pour une saison estivale festive, chic et glamour. Tout d’abord, sur la Place du Casino, le très attendu @amazonico_montecarlo et son rooftop de 1000 m2 niché sur le toit du nouveau Café de Paris, entièrement repensé et magnifié. Une ambiance survoltée brésilienne-latino, ses cocktails et ses plats à partager seront une véritable samba de saveurs et un carnaval de surprises, tout comme le décor rythmé de jungle et d’exotisme. Puis, à deux pas de la plage du Monte-Carlo Beach, Maona, une villa-terrasse posée sur les rochers clamera un « revival » de liberté et d’insouciance des années 60-70 incarné par les personnalités les plus iconiques de l’époque qui prenaient leurs quartiers d’été à Monaco. « Ma » comme Maria Callas et « Ona » comme Aristote Onassis (célébrités à l’origine du tout premier Maona. Le nouveau Maona Monte-Carlo sera un véritable cabaret d’été sous les étoiles à l’ambiance Riviera étonnante, qui mettra à l’honneur, non seulement la musique live, entre pianiste, Diva et DJ au fur et à mesure de la soirée, mais également le patrimoine culinaire familial monégasque avec des recettes authentiques de partage (Gambas flambées au pastis, Tagliolini au chapon, marjolaine et citron et une Pêche Melba hommage au grand Auguste Escoffier qui a marqué l’histoire gastronomique de Monaco). Et enfin, à partir de début juin, l’emblématique écrin de verdure posé sur la mer : La Pointe de la Vigie, ce petit paradis, retrouve son ADN originel pour devenir le nouveau rendez- vous des après-midis et sunsets festifs de la Riviera : Club La Vigie. Dans une ambiance élégante et effervescente, il combinera l’esprit beach club, restauration méditerranéenne, cocktails créatifs et programmation musicale pointue. L’été sera à la fête en Principauté avec les adresses exclusives de la @montecarlosbm un choix varié pour chacun et toutes les envies musicales et gourmandes du jour et de la nuit entre les nouveaux lieux et les déjà très plébiscités @coyamontecarlo @buddhabarmc @jimmyzmc #mymontecarlo #montecarlosbm #visitmonaco #cotedazurfrance #luxurylifestyle #monaco (à Café de Paris Monte-Carlo) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cow1RtbISXM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Bonjour from St. Barth

If you're planning a visit to the luxurious paradise of St Barth, let us introduce you to the world of St Barth Connection, your premier Destination Management Company (DMC) and onsite concierge service. We're here to ensure your St Barth experience is nothing short of extraordinary. In this blog post, we'll delve into the exceptional offerings that set us apart and provide you with the latest updates on what's happening on the island.

1) ST. BARTH CONNECTION’S COMPLIMENTARY CONCIERGE SERVICE

When you choose to book a hotel, villa, or mega yacht through St Barth Connection, your clients gain access to their exclusive complimentary concierge service. It's more than just concierge; it's akin to having a dedicated private butler at your service. Their concierges go above and beyond to make your clients’ stay unforgettable. Here are just a few of the things their dedicated team can do for you and your clients:

Seamless Reservations: Should your plans change or if you're running late, they'll handle it. They'll call the restaurant to ensure you don't miss your reservation.

Parking Woes: St Barth's bustling center can be a challenge for parking. Don't worry; they're there to assist.

Late-Night Cravings: Craving caviar at 2 am? They'll have it delivered.

Poolside Delights: Need a special sunscreen from the pharmacy while lounging by the hotel pool? They'll bring it to you.

Shopping Assistance: If you've shopped 'til you've dropped and need help getting your purchases back, count on St. Barth Connection.

Lost Luggage Solutions: In case your luggage arrives a day late, they've got a trousseau of new clothes ready for you.

Tailored Experiences: Want to cancel a restaurant reservation because you're tired? No problem; they'll bring the restaurant to you.

Exclusive Access: If you desire to visit a store closed on Sundays, they'll arrange for it to be opened exclusively for you.

Their purpose is to delight and surprise your clients and do it with flair. Additionally, St. Barth Connection offer a range of special treats on behalf of your agencies, including partnerships for warm welcomes and delightful sweets from JOEL ROBUCHON, accompanied by a personalized letter from your agency.

2) NEWS OF THE SEASON

As the seasons change, St Barth continues to evolve and enchant. Here are some exciting updates for the current season:

GYPSEA Hotel: The boho-chic Villa Marie hotel has been rebranded as Gypsea. This charming hotel, perched on Colombier mountain, has also introduced a new collection of beachfront houses in St Jean, available for rent in 1, 2, or 3-bedroom configurations.

BEEF BAR: From Monaco to St Barth, Beef Bar has arrived, taking up residence inside the Carl Gustaf hotel in November. This culinary gem is a must-visit for food enthusiasts.

ITA: Experience a taste of Mexico on Joel Robuchon's rooftop at ITA. With a Latin atmosphere and a super cool vibe, it's a delightful addition to the island's culinary scene.

LE TI ST BARTH: An iconic restaurant that underwent extensive renovations at the beginning of the year, Le Ti St Barth has recently reopened and promises an even better experience than before.

LA GUERITE BEACH CLUB: This beach club, which opened its doors in February, has quickly become one of the island's top spots. Nestled along the stunning St Jean Beach, it offers Mediterranean cuisine in a breathtaking setting.

LAKALA: The former Le Rivage, situated next to the Le Sereno hotel, has been reborn as Lakala, a beach club with a fantastic ambiance—perfect for a special afternoon.

3) BEST NEW YEAR'S PARTIES

St. Barth knows how to ring in the New Year in style, but you'll want to act fast because tickets for these exclusive parties are limited and nearly sold out! Don't miss out on the chance to join these exciting celebrations:

December 28: DJ Rampa at LA GUERITE BEACH CLUB

December 29: Super private party

December 30: DJ Kaz James at NAŌ BEACH CLUB

December 31: Black Coffee at GYPSEA and DJ Purple Machine at NIKKI BEACH (a few tables left at both GYPSEA and NIKKI BEACH)

Again, if you're interested in attending any of these events, it's imperative that you secure your tickets as soon as possible to guarantee your spot at these sought-after New Year's festivities! If you hire St. Barth Connection as your onsite concierge, they can help you secure tickets.

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The lodging industry is one of the oldest businesses to exist in this world. It has been around ever since people started travelling from one place to the other for trade and other purposes. What began as the need of the hour (rest and shelter during long journeys) soon turned into an industry that offered comfort, convenience, even luxury, to their boarders. For example, The Greeks built thermal baths that allowed their guests to rest and recuperate. Romans constructed palatial mansions for travelers, while Caravanserais along the famous Silk Road from Turkey to China offered shelter not just for men but also their beasts.

In the 21st century, hotels have evolved into a flourishing business that has become an inseparable part of the travel industry. The styles range from flamboyant properties to bare-bone youth hostels, and all-inclusive honeymoon resorts to quaint country inns.

However, as competition grew and hotels started offering standard services across the chain, there was need for Oragadam companies something innovative in the market. People, tired of impersonal services, started moving towards smaller hotels that offered personalized attention and unique experiences.

And thus was born the darling of the hospitality industry - boutique hotels. Today, they are the most sought after stay option for leisure travellers and the ultimate name in exclusivity. More and more people are choosing to stay in boutique hotels, because they're almost always guaranteed to have a good time and get great value for their money

Given the popularity they enjoy, it's worthwhile taking a peek into the fascinating history of boutique hotels and trace their evolution over time.

History of Boutique Hotels

The earliest boutique hotels appeared in the early 1980s, the first two of them being The Blakes Hotel in South Kensington, London, and the Bedford in Union Square, San Francisco. The term 'boutique hotel', though, appeared much later in 1984, coined by Steve Rubell. He compared his own establishment, Morgans Hotel, to a small boutique, obviously wishing to highlight its exclusivity and set it apart from other hotels that were cropping up everywhere, much like the monolithic department stores.

This is not to say that boutique hotels are a modern invention. There are plenty of documented instances of similar lodging experiences dating back to the 13th century when staging posts were set up for travellers in Mongolia and China.

Here are a few more examples of one-of-a-kind boutique hotels that were popular back in the days:

In 1705, César Ritz opened a boutique hotel at Place Vendôme, which earned him high praise from King Edward VII who called him "king of hoteliers and hotelier to kings". In 1822, Venitian artist Giuseppe Rubino transformed an old palace into a gorgeous hotel and called it "il Rubino". In 1880, the Sagamore Hotel on Lake George (in the state of New York) became the first to provide electricity in each of its guest rooms, creating no small stir among visitors in those times. In 1900, Edouard Niiermans, known as the 'architect of palaces' transformed Emperor Napoléon III's summer residence - Villa "Eugenie - into a beautiful and niche hotel. In 1919, Barcelona inaugurated a stylish hotel that was equipped with hot and cold water in its bathrooms. As you can see, there have been numerous occasions throughout the history of the lodging industry when hoteliers applied creativity and offered top-notch services to stay ahead of the competition and offer something extraordinary to their visitors. Boutique Hotel of the 21st Century - Characteristics that Set It Apart

Today, the term 'boutique hotel' is used to describe small establishments with around 150 rooms. They are privately owned, or part of a small group of hotels, and are best known for iconic, memorable and, at times, eccentric design themes. The concept of boutique hotels became a trend after hotelier Ian Schrager and French designer Philippe Starck used unique designs to build their hotels. And now, it has become a flourishing industry of its own, complete with unique traits and qualities.

Here's looking at some of the more important ones.

Size Does Matter

Boutique hotels are generally considered small, but they're not in the same category as Bed and Breakfast hotels or homestays that have less than 10 rooms. Boutique hotels can have up to 150 rooms, which does make it appear smaller when you compare it to most chain hotels.

However, it is this intimate scale that helps create a home-like ambiance with peace and privacy aplenty. These cozy properties often have a communal "living space" where the guests can sit and interact with each other.

Personality Speaks Volumes

Since boutique hotels are independently owned and not affiliated to any big chain, they are a brand in themselves. They have a distinctive vibe to them that sets them apart from the others. It is their unique personality and absence of cookie cutter solutions that guests find refreshing, thereby drawing more and more people towards boutique hotels.

Design by Desire

Boutique hotels are known for their intriguing interiors, which are very often created by leading designers and architects. Generally speaking, these niche hotels tend to maintain an upmarket look, combining historic elegance with chic details. The décor conveys a progressively forward style and the overall design could range from contemporary and quaint, to homely and artistic. Each guest room is decorated individually, complete with exclusive amenities and upscale linen.

It's All in the Charm

You know how you walk into a big hotel, but nothing really spectacular or interesting jumps out at you? Boutique hotels will have none of that and the first thing that grabs your attention is their eccentric personality. They are funky, trendy, and offbeat. For instance, the Hotel Monaco in Washington D.C. will bring a goldfish in a bowl to your room, if you don't have a pet of your own.

Lovely Location

While there aren't any hard and fast rules about where a boutique hotel should be situated, it's no coincidence that the best of them have a great location going for them. When designing boutique hotels, most hoteliers choose the hippest and most happening places to set them in. You may even find them in high-end neighborhoods, removed from the hustle and bustle, but still close to the attractions and highlights of the city. Yet another popular choice for boutique hotels would be in areas that are far removed from the city, in the lap of nature and surrounded by lush greenery.

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5th Edition of KIDS NITE – Around the World

The annual charity Gala KIDS NITE this year under the theme Around the World, is organized by the association Les Enfants de Frankie, presided by Francien Giraudi, at the magnificent Salle des Etoiles of the Sporting Monte-Carlo, on Friday, December 14 at 18:30, under the High Patronage of H.R.H. Princess Caroline of Hanover, with the support of Green & Mingarelli Design as official partner and the Boustany Foundation.

This solidarity event will welcome more than 500 guests, an exceptional party not to be missed where all proceeds will benefit the non-for-profit Les Enfants de Frankie, making it possible for the association to organize their 22nd Frankie’s Christmas for deprived children in the same place on Saturday, December 15, 2018. You, your sons and daughters and their friends will enjoy the magic of Christmas, and at the same time help disadvantaged children have their own holiday celebration the day after. The adagio “To give is to Receive”becomes true!

Privileged guests will have the pleasure of entering a fairy tale world with an interactive spectacular show for all audiences such as: Trampoline Champions, School of dogs, and a fanciful Comic Magician, followed by a delicious holiday dinner.

Kids Nite 2017 at the Salle Garnier @Les Enfants de Frankie

Kids Nite Show 2017 @ Les Enfants de Frankie

The surprise this year will be the performance of young French singer Max Cinnamon, candidate for Destination Eurovision 2018, will add spice to the festive ambiance inviting everybody onto the dance floor!

The evening’s program

18:30: Guests arrival, Meet & Greet by the association’s mascots and Photo Shooting

18:30 – 19:45: Workshops in the Salle des Etoiles: Make-up, ball pool, drawing, inflatable castle and more.

19:15 – 19:45: Dance Floor Party

20:00: Dinner

21:00: The Show (45 minutes long)

Book your tickets

Gold Kids: €1,500 for Table of 10 people 0u €150 per person, including preferential seating and a ticket to participate in a raffle.

Silver Kids: €100 per person

VIP Kids: €60 per person

Reservation: frankiemonaco.org under the rubric KIDS NITE 2018

Information: Les Enfants de Frankie, Telephone +377 93 300 800

Dress code: Chic

Frankie’s Christmas on Saturday, December 15, 2018

The Children of Frankie organizes, under the patronage of HSH Prince Albert of Monaco, its 22nd Frankie’s Christmas on Saturday, December 15, 218 in the afternoon, in the Salle des Etoiles of the Sporting Monte-Carlo, graciously inviting thousands of ailing and underprivileged children in the region each year. A highly anticipated afternoon where thousands of children will leave their sorrows behind, to celebrate the joy of the holiday season in all its splendor!

This special solidarity Christmas celebration is made possible thanks to the funds raised during the Kids Nite Gala the night before, the sale of Smileys, and the contribution of loyal donors. Thanks to those generous souls, thousands of ailing and deprived children will be a able to participate free of charge in a fantastic Christmas extravaganza that will include the same program of the Kids Nite Gala, where Frankie’s mascot will come accompanied by Santa Claus. All the children will receive a Christmas gift adapted to his or her age, as well as delicious snacks.

Monegasque Day of Red Noses/Smileys – Thursday, December 6, 2018

The Monegasque Day of Red Noses turned into Yellow Smileys takes place every year on December 6, to coincide with Saint Nicolas, patron of children. This year marks the 14th anniversaryof this initiative by the association The Children of Frankie, placed under the High Patronage of H.S.H. Prince Albert II, and the continuous support of EFG Bank Monaco and the Smiley World Limited. This innovative charity fundraiser has not changed its name even if the little red noses have metamorphosed into Smileys!

Monegasques, residents and people working in the region are invited to buy the little ball of yellow mousse to place on their vehicles, antenna, hood or interior windshield, to show the support to children in need, a simple way to practice solidarity. Proceeds benefit The Children of Frankie association, and are entirely dedicated to ailing and underprivileged children to improve their daily lives.

The Yellow Smileys represent Frankie the Clown, mascot of the association, are sold at a symbolic price of € 2 or more at post offices, pharmacies and newsstands, as well as the Carrefour Commercial Gallery in Fontvieille and the FNAC. For detailed information call: +377 93 300 800 or visit the website www.frankiemonaco.org

ale of Red Noses:Smilyes 2018 @Les Enfants de Frankie

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Les Enfants de Frankie created by Francien Giraudi 

Created and presided by Francien Giraudi, alias Frankie the clown, in 1997, Les Enfants de Frankie has an objective to organize projects and pedagogic activities for ailing and underprivileged youngsters in Monaco and throughout the Provence and French Riviera region, better known as PACA. The association counts with a small but very dedicated staff, the board members, and with the help of more than 150 caring volunteers, plus 350 members, 200 donors and many loyal partners.  It has been recognized by the United Nations as an NGO (non-governmental organization) since 2008. They collaborates with hospitals, social services, and more than two hundred institutions that help underprivileged children.

Since its inception the association has assisted more than hundreds of thousands children in need. Even their office building rhymes with their objectives as it is housed in the “Golden Sun” (Le Soleil d’Or), with a team that works long hours so that ideas may turn into projects and ultimately become a reality, bringing smiles to the faces of thousands of suffering children.

Their projects go from organizing the participation of ailing and underprivileged children in sports events like the Monte-Carlo Rolex Masters, AS Monaco football matches, the International Monaco Jumping Competition, the Herculis Athletic competition; or cultural events in the Principality like visits to the Oceanographic Museum, the Exotic Garden, the International TV Festival, as well as playful outings like Easter Egg Hunting and much more. The events are so many and varied that they issue a regular Newsletter called “The Little Journal of Frankie” with all the details to encourage children and their families to participate. For more information go to http://www.frankiemonaco.org

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“Remember that the happiest people are not those getting more, but those giving more.” H. Jackson Brown, Jr

Frankie the Monegasque clown needs your help to offer the joy of Christmas to thousands of deprived children! 5th Edition of KIDS NITE - Around the World The annual charity Gala KIDS NITE this year under the theme…

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«Game of Thrones», saison 7, épisode 7 : la fable du loup, du dragon et de la lionne

L’été se termine, l’hiver s’abattra bientôt sur la France et paradoxalement, c’est à ce moment-là que Game of Thrones et l’amour à la plage s’arrêtent, pour nous laisser seul pendant quelques mois où on ne pourra plus rouspéter contre la prévisibilité du scénario et refaire l’arbre généalogique des différents personnages. C’est un soulagement et aussi une tristesse : ils nous énervent et ils nous manqueront, un peu comme les plats épicés en vacances qui donnent la turista dans les régions exotiques au sud de la Seine.

Pas de bataille sanglante dans ce dernier épisode. Si vous vouliez voir une belle boucherie dimanche soir, il fallait plutôt regarder Monaco-OM (6-1, ah ouh tcha tcha tcha) où les joueurs phocéens «se sont fait défoncer, même pas avec la vaseline, mais avec le sable de rivière», comme dit le supporteur haut en rougeurs René Malleville. Des éructations qui manquent désormais à GOT devenu souvent trop raisonnable dans son vocabulaire utilisé.

Cet opus final a en effet presque des airs de film français, une réunion de famille entre grands bourgeois où les acteurs ne jouent pas toujours très bien et où tout le monde a couché ensemble. Avec en plus cette obligation décriée de «fan service» des blockbusters américains. Les scénaristes ont achevé la recomposition des équipes pour que les gentils soient tous d’un côté et les méchants de l’autre. Ils ont mis en place des retournements qui, s’ils sont surprenants, sont au final décevants dans notre rapport à ce monde qu’est Westeros.

Prenons Winterfell avant d’aller dans le dur à Port-Réal. Dans cet horrible château humide cerné par la neige, Sansa et Littlefinger complotent dans une sombre pièce, aucun n’étant apparemment au courant des bienfaits de la luminothérapie sur le moral. Le proxénète semble continuer de distiller son poison dans l’esprit de la jeune femme. Il est Machiavel, parfait Tullius Detritus, le semeur de zizanie dans Astérix et Obélix. En poussant la fille de Catelyn à imaginer le pire sur les intentions de sa sœur Arya, sa propre mort, la série nous fait croire qu’il va arriver à son but : diviser les deux sœurs pour mieux régner, voire en supprimer carrément une. Panique et en même temps cela ne nous dérangerait pas complètement : une saison sans Stark qui meurt est toujours un peu décevante.

(Quand tu te demandes qui nettoie après les tâches de sang.)

Un peu plus tard, tout semble aller sur des roulettes pour lui : Littlefinger est François Fillon persuadé de devenir président. Arya est convoqué par Sansa dans la salle du trône, de nombreux hommes en armes sont présents et cela s’annonce tout à fait compliqué pour la Sans-Visage. Lord Baelish sourit dans son coin. Problème : il avait oublié le Canard enchaîné local, celui qui sait tout et qui rapporte, Bran la défonce. Ce n’est ainsi pas Arya qui est accusée mais le seigneur des Eyrié. Surprise, surprise, encore un méchant dont les complots sont dévoilés… Il est accusé d’avoir toujours trahi et tué, notamment sa femme. Il se met à supplier, crie à l’absence de preuves, comme le leader des Républicains et ça ne suffit pas. Trahi par ses hommes rejoignant Sansa comme d’autres ont adhéré à En marche, il est finalement exécuté par l’assassine, avec son propre couteau.

En toute honnêteté, ça me met un petit coup au moral la mort de Peter. Il était l’un des rares sans culotte de la série, un Rastignac prêt à tout pour s’imposer chez les sangs bleus et cela le rendait sympathique, comme, dans un genre un peu plus illuminé, le Haut-Moineau, et le guerrier humoriste Brönn. Il était le moucheron dans la fable de la Fontaine, capable de rendre fou les lions et exactement comme le petit insecte, il est mort dans les toiles d’une araignée au moment où il criait victoire. «Quelle chose par là nous peut être enseignée ? se demanderait le poète. J’en vois deux, dont l’une est qu’entre nos ennemis. Les plus à craindre sont souvent les plus petits. L’autre, qu’aux grands périls tel a pu se soustraire, Qui périt pour la moindre affaire.»

Désormais, en l’absence de monsieur Foote au casting et avec la disparition du l’ancien proxo, il n’y a plus de salaud dans le camp Targaryen si on considère que Theon, Béric et Clegane se sont repentis.

Dans la team Lannister, il reste encore deux mecs sympas : Brönn et Jaime. Pas pour très longtemps. Chacun est venu bien équipé à ce Congrès de Port-Réal où des puissances ennemies doivent s’allier pour affronter le grand ennemi dans la grande guerre pendant le grand hiver (tout est grand dans GOT sauf les distances). Les Immaculés par exemple sont menaçants sous les remparts, ce qui pousse Brönn à se demander pourquoi ils se battent, puisque sans pénis, la vie ne vaut pas le coup d’être vécue et les batailles sont inutiles, les soldats, c’est bien connu ; voulant de l’or pour aller le dépenser au bordel. Brönn est sympathique mais affreusement normatif dans son appréhension des relations sexuelles. Ça, c’est parce qu’il ne connaît pas la langue de Ver Gris.

(Ils sont méchants alors ils sont habillés en noir, c’est pour aider le spectateur à comprendre.)

La série n’étant jamais à court d’une visite guidée pour ses expériences Airbnb, elle nous fait découvrir un nouveau lieu de la capitale, Fossedragon. Ce n’est pas aussi chic qu’un wagon dans la clairière de Rethondes pour discuter d’une trêve mais cette arène en ruine, où étaient enfermés les dragons au point de dépérir, a un certain charme. Clairement, si on compte en plus le chemin bucolique pour y accéder, ça vaut trois Routards.

Ambiance All-Star de NBA, presque tout le monde est là : Cersei, son mestre Qyburn, Euron, Jaime, Theon, Jon Snow, les frères Clegane, Brienne, Podrick, Jorah, Davos. Et évidemment Dany, arrivée un chouïa en retard avec son chauffeur Uber préféré, Drogon. Ça permet des petites retrouvailles et aux chevaliers d’échanger des eye-contact avec Brienne (ils sont tous amoureux d’elle).

Au début, Cerseï est inflexible et ne veut absolument pas négocier. Heureusement, Gregor est venu avec son nouveau meilleur copain : le mort-vivant ramené de l’au-delà du Mur. Le décharné surgit de sa boîte et manque de dévorer la femme incestueuse. Il provoque chez les personnes présentes l’effroi et la stupeur, et alors que Tobe Hooper, maître de l’horreur politique vient de mourir, il nous rappelle qu’il n’y a qu’un combat fondamental : les vivants contre les morts, le bien contre le mal, la gauche contre la droite, chocolatine contre pain au chocolat. Tous se rendent compte à cet instant que leurs querelles sont vaines. En bon présentateur de téléshopping, Jon Snow parfait la séance de cirque face aux reines ménagères en expliquant qu’on peut les tuer avec le feu et le verredragon.

(Quand tu revois ton ex et que tu ne sais pas quoi dire.)

Malheureusement, Jean Neige avait une nouvelle fois laissé son cerveau à Winterfell. La Lannister est prête à accepter une trêve et à se battre aux côtés de la Targaryen à une condition : qu’une fois les «marcheurs» éliminés, le bâtard de Ned Stark ne prenne pas les armes contre elle et reste neutre. Il refuse, arguant qu’il a prêté allégeance à Dany la brillante, car, quand il voit ses yeux, il est amoureux.

Coup de théâtre : Cersei quitte la table des négociations. Les autres en veulent un peu à Snow, lui suggérant qu’il aurait pu dissimuler la vérité, mais, dit-il, «moi, je ne mens jamais gnagnagna, il faut rétablir la confiance en politique gneugneugneu». S’il a réussi à survivre jusque-là à Westeros, on ne le laisserait pas une heure sur un plateau de BFM TV, il se ferait dévorer. Jaime la suit, au grand désespoir de Brienne (elle ne l’a pas matché sur Tinder quand elle pouvait et regrette depuis). La chevalière le supplie de désobéir, de ne plus être fidèle à une Reine mais à l’humanité.

Heureusement, Tyrion n’est pas grand mais il est vaillant. Risquant sa peau, le petit Metternich va discuter seul avec sa sœur, découvre qu’elle est enceinte et que c’est pour ça qu’elle a tout le temps envie de fraises et de tuer les gens. Il réussit à l’apitoyer, semble-t-il, et elle revient, affirmant finalement être prête à envoyer ses troupes au Nord contre les «marcheurs». En voilà une bonne nouvelle. Les convives ne font pas péter le champagne, mais presque.

(Quand tu avoues à tes copains que tu fais encore pipi au lit.)

Ça en redonne du courage à certains. De retour à Peyredragon, Jon Snow arrive à convaincre Theon d’aller sauver Yara. Pour cela, il doit récupérer ses hommes. Comme les Fer-Nés ont une sole à la place de la cervelle, il est obligé de se battre contre le nouveau chef, un officier de sa sœur. Courageusement, il arrive à le vaincre, l’autre ayant oublié que c’était inutile de le frapper dans les parties sensibles depuis les expériences menées par le regretté Ramsay Bolton. Spoiler : dans la saison 8, Theon libère Yara puis meurt, lavé de ses péchés par la pluie de l’île de Pyk.

Jaime n’est pas sur l’eau mais lui aussi a la pêche. Il commence à organiser la montée de son armée vers le Nord avec ses généraux et paraît tout content, un peu comme un général allemand de la Wehrmacht qui serait enfin envoyé dans une opération humanitaire. Ça le change des exécutions sommaires de Tyrell. «Pas si vite, mon joli», lui signifie Cerseï. Elle le traite d’idiot et lui explique qu’il n’a rien compris et qu’ils ne vont bien sur pas aller se battre contre les «marcheurs». Au contraire, elle s’est entendue dans son dos avec Euron pour faire croire qu’il retournait dans les îles alors qu’il est parti chercher des mercenaires payés avec l’argent de la Banque de fer.

On croyait qu’elle avait enfin un cœur mais elle est le Cambadélis de Benoît Hamon, faisant croire qu’il a le soutien du parti alors qu’il n’en est rien. Son frère tombe des nues et refuse de rentrer dans ce complot. Pensant probablement aux paroles de Cersei, il assure qu’il ira au Mur affronter le seul vrai danger, ceux qui sont En marche. Elle le menace, hésite un instant à le faire exécuter par la Montagne et comme avec Tyrion, elle renonce. On le voit s’enfuir à cheval, jetant du haut de la colline un dernier regard sur la ville et celle qu’il a aimée. Puisqu’on imagine mal Brönn se battre longtemps contre son ami, il n’y a plus personne d’un minimum sympathique du côté de Cerseï, on se retrouve désormais dans un bête film de super-héros. Pour Daenerys, le recrutement de Jaime ressemble à celui de Mbappé par le PSG. Pas sûr que ça soit utile sur le terrain mais on prend un bon joueur à la concurrence et ça fait chic.

En attendant, c’est bien beau l’avenir de l’humanité : ce qu’on attend le plus n’est toujours pas arrivé. On a cru à un moment que Daenerys et Jon Snow allaient s’embrasser dans un coin de l’arène de Fossedragon, sans succès. On a eu peur aussi que cela n’arrive pas du tout… A Winterfell, Bran révèle à Sam que Jon n’est pas le fils de Ned mais celui de Lyanna et Rhaegar. Et le Tarly, se souvenant des paroles de sa femme, lui apprend que les deux tourtereaux se sont mariés par amour. La rébellion aurait donc eu lieu pour des fausses raisons et tous les problèmes qu’ils ont aujourd’hui seraient arrivés pour rien… C’est finalement l’histoire de l’Iliade, ce qui n’a pas empêché les Grecs de faire la guerre pendant vingt ans et Ulysse de mettre ensuite autant de temps à rentrer, testant tous les restauroutes des Cyclades. Bran estime qu’il faut absolument le dire à Jean Neige. Connaissant son honneur, il ne voudra plus coucher avec sa tante et on s’inquiète un peu.

Par chance, les deux tourtereaux sont sur un bateau en direction de Blancport, la seule grande ville du Nord. Le soir, Jon, Aegon de son vrai prénom, frappe à sa porte et elle le laisse entrer, les scénaristes ayant décidé de rendre un hommage vibrant aux dix de Pornhub et à certains de ses tags les plus populaires : «incest», «family», «aunt», «nephew». Bon, on ne voit que les fesses non poilues du garçon mais ce n’est pas très grave : c’est fait !

Game of Thrones au bout de sept saisons, c’est une sœur enceinte pour la quatrième fois de son frère répudié qui affronte une tante couchant avec son neveu, c’est important de le rappeler.

(C’est Christine Boutin qui doit être contente.)

Tout le monde est content ? Pas vraiment. Tyrion dans la pénombre observe le bâtard qui ne l’est plus aller dans la chambre désirée et il s’écarte. Triste ? Jaloux ? Au point de faire une bêtise ? Impossible de savoir ce qu’ils se sont dit avec sa sœur. Sait-il que Cersei a décidé de trahir ?

Tant de temps et de signes dans ce papier pour planter le décor comme dirait Julien Gracq à la fin du Rivage des Syrtes au moment où les barbares vont enfin attaquer. Cerseï l’avait bien noté, Daenerys n’a plus que deux dragons. Le troisième, Viserion, du nom du frère mal-aimé, comme par hasard, a fait défection au Nord. Tormund ne le sait pas encore mais il va vivre quelques heures compliquées. En charge de la garde de Fort-Levant, il papote avec Béric quand les Marcheurs surgissent de la forêt pour réclamer dans une même voix monotone une réforme du code du travail de Westeros.

Affronter une armée de morts-vivants avec quelques sauvageons non encartés, ce n’est pas une très bonne nouvelle, mais il n’y aura même pas de combats. Le Roi de la nuit surgit sur son destrier volant et met tout le monde d’accord. Un dragon bleu, c’est la carte lotus noir de Magic ou la meilleure tronçonneuse pour un massacre de Kiloutou, ce n’est pas du jeu. Avec son feu de glace, Visérion découpe littéralement le Mur en deux, qui s’effondrent encore plus vite que celui de Berlin. Tormund est obligé de s’enfuir et on ne sait pas s’il est encore vivant (probablement).

(Normalement à la récré, là, c’est «pouce, c’est de la triche».)

La saison 7 se termine sur l’armée des Morts franchissant sans encombre le Mur et entrant pour la première fois dans le territoire des Sept Couronnes. On lui reprochait de faire du surplace, elle agit enfin : c’est bien. Les scénaristes n’éliminant plus les gentils, on a du mal à y croire mais peut-être peut-on encore espérer une victoire finale des Autres. Ils sont, dans la mythologie, le déluge qui vient submerger les hommes pour les noyer dans leurs fautes et leurs vices, le plus grand de tous étant l’inceste, le premier des interdits dans nos sociétés comme le rappelait l’anthropologue Lévi-Strauss.

C’est parce que Daenerys et Jon Snow ont couché ensemble que l’on va tous mourir : j’ai hâte.

Quentin Girard , petite souris à Fossedragon

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« Les Ambassadeurs by Christophe Cussac » ouvrira ses portes au printemps prochain. Le prestigieux et très glamour Hôtel @metropolemonaco dévoile ainsi son nouvel écrin gastronomique orchestré par son chef exécutif @christophe.cussac. Depuis plus de deux ans le Palace monégasque avait baissé le rideau de l’une des tables les plus en vue de la Principauté en prévision d’effectuer une rénovation d’envergure en plusieurs étapes : d’abord l’espace restauration, puis à partir de septembre 2023 (et pour huit mois)les chambres seront entièrement métamorphosées par le décorateur emblématique des lieux : Jacques Garcia - C’est lui même qui a donné une nouvelle identité au restaurant « Les Ambassadeurs by Christophe Cussac » avec une ambiance élégante, chaleureuse et intimiste. Christophe Cussac, fils de restaurateurs bourguignon, est un chef étoilé au parcours exemplaire d’une gastronomie française sans faille et identitaire. Il a très tôt rencontré son mentor et « père spirituel », le grand Joël Robuchon qu’il côtoiera tout au long de sa carrière pendant plus de 40 ans. Il est le chef exécutif du Métropole depuis 2004, il dirige les cuisines du Yoshi (unique restaurant japonais étoilé de La Côte d’azur depuis 2010), de l’Odyssey by Karl Lagerfeld (cuisine estivale et ensoleillée en bord de piscine) et du Bar & Lobby avec sa carte gourmande salée-sucrée, entre déjeuner mondain et tea-time chic. Le nom « Les Ambassadeurs by Christophe Cussac » est un véritable hommage et une référence à l’histoire du très “Belle-Epoque” Métropole (inauguré en 1886) qui a ouvert son restaurant « Les Ambassadeurs » dans les années 20 et qui deviendra très vite une référence et une adresse emblématique de la « belle société » internationale et locale. Le chef va s’inspirer de ce patrimoine pour créer une cuisine gastronomique influencée de Méditerranée à l’accent contemporain et vibrant. « Les Ambassadeurs by Christophe Cussac », situé au coeur du Carré d’Or à deux pas du Casino de Monte-Carlo, est un nouveau lieu de vie et de délices à vivre et à déguster dès le mois d’avril. #mymetropolestory #monaco #luxurylifestyle #gastronomie #michelinstar #chef (à Hotel Metropole Monte-Carlo) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoUgZKlIIZx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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La Fourchette du Printemps par Patrick Faus

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De l’excellent en toutes saisons

  Le chef Nicolas Mouton est un homme discret. On ne le voit pas dans les cocktails mondains, ni dans les concours gastronomiques en tous genres, ni dans les réunions d’anciens combattants pour défendre des causes aussi improbables que souvent obscures. Il a son étoile Michelin accrochée au restaurant depuis 2011 et il ne court pas comme un dératé après la deuxième. Advienne que pourra et les voies du gros livre rouge demeurent impénétrables. Et c’est tant mieux puisque le mystère est essentiel à la survie de chacun.

La Fourchette du Printemps est un petit restaurant tapi dans une rue plus que calme au bord du boulevard Pereire dans le fond du XVIIème arrondissement. Calme, une voiture de temps en temps, même chose pour le passage, et découvrir la cuisine de Nicolas Mouton se doit d’être un acte volontaire et non improvisé. La récompense est dans l’assiette.

Car l’homme est un chef remarquable et surtout passionnant dans le fond comme dans la forme de ses plats. Originaire du Nord de la France, Dunkerque, il entre en cuisine par hasard et par nécessité de travailler à 15 ans. Il démarre cool mais sérieux avec un petit restaurant de sa région, familial mais exigeant, mais il a Paris en ligne de mire. Ce sera le Crillon puis le Bristol, grosses brigades, des MOF partout, tensions, tête de turc, bye bye… Monaco comme chef privé d’un milliardaire quelconque, puis retour à Paris et enfin l’ouverture avec un complice de son restaurant. Puis, une aventure malheureuse après avoir relancé l’Escargot 1903 à Puteaux où le patron se rapproche plus d’un arnaqueur d’opérette que d’un homme de restauration. Aujourd’hui, ils ouvrent une brasserie chic et gourmande, La Place à Chantilly.

Deux en cuisine, deux en salle et ça roule dans la bonne humeur et le travail bien fait. Accueil parfait, service présent et pro, décor chaud et original, livres, tableaux, tons doux et reposant, confort et ambiance posée.

Une carte courte, avec quatre entrées, cinq plats, et quatre desserts, qui change chaque mois, et divers déjeuners dit « d’affaires » qui sont chacun une affaire. Un amuse-bouche qui donne le ton d’une cuisine soignée, pensée, et superbement réalisée : Cappuccino de châtaignes, foie gras, cacahuètes et marrons grillés, mousse de noix de coco. Chaque étage est délicieux et l’ensemble est original et délicieux.

Très personnelle Soupe à l’oignon, riche et conséquente mais diablement bonne car contenant un foie gras poêlé, une compotée d’oignons, et un croque-monsieur au beaufort, qui remplace agréablement le gruyère râpé habituel.

Un des classiques de la maison est la Raviole « de pomme de terre » farcie de homard, tourteau et hareng, et coulis d’herbes. Ça respire la mer du Nord, tout en fraicheur et en finesse, en un festival de saveurs s’aimant les unes les autres. Un très beau plat.

Le Merlan est présenté en « pomme Darphin » (*) en une sorte d’exploit technique, avec des pommes de terre safranées, une purée d’artichauts et une sauce mousseline. Etonnant, beau, copieux, compliqué mais on s’en sort avec les honneurs.

Le chef est du Nord et il propose le plat régional : le Potchevlech, une terrine à base de lapin, poulet, poitrine fumée et foie gras en gelée, et en contrepoint un cœur de salade romaine à la vinaigrette César (trop marquée par l’anchois),

et superbes pommes Pont Neuf taillées grosses comme il se doit et cuites à la perfection. Puissant, étonnant, déroutant mais une découverte pour ne pas mourir idiot.

Le chef-d’œuvre du chef est sans nul doute, sur cette carte en tout cas, le Suprême de volaille, gratinée à la moelle, et cuit à la perfection, moelleux et pas sec, reposant sur un gratin de macaronis farcis de foie gras et de cèpes, et une démentielle sauce poulette (*). Quel beau plat !

Les desserts sont dans le même esprit. Le Mont-Blanc est presque majestueux mais surtout dans les règles de l’art avec sa meringue fine et légère, crème de marrons et glace vanille.

Le Pamplemousse offre une agréable acidité, pelé à cru, également en sorbet, avec une crème au thé jasmin et un financier à la pistache. Les amateurs de café trouveront le Moka enchanteur avec un entremet et un sorbet tout café. Texture, finesse, et le café dans tous ses états.

Une cuisine au cordeau, précise, mais plein d’imagination bien contrôlée, nette mais réservant toujours des surprises, limpide mais parfois proche du brouillon, du goût, des saveurs à tous les étages de la construction, parfois compliquées et sur le fil du rasoir mais toujours passionnantes. Une cuisine et un chef à connaitre, à découvrir ou à retrouver. Le plaisir est au bout du chemin.

30, rue du, Printemps 75017 Paris Tél : 01 42 27 26 07 www.lafourchetteduprintemps.com lafourcehtteduprintemps@gmail.com M° : Malesherbes Fermé samedi midi, dimanche & lundi

Déjeuner d’Affaires : 25 € (2 plats) – 30 € (3 plats) Petit Menu : 55 € (3 )lats) Menu Découverte : 60 € (4 plats) Menu Dégustation : 75 € (6 plats) Menu truffes : 100 € (6 plats)

(*) Pommes Darphin : pommes de terre taillées en fins bâtonnets et cuites pour obtenir une galette épaisse et dorée.

(*) Sauce Poulette : velouté de poulet lié aux jaunes d’œuf et à la crème avec un filet de jus de citron et du persil haché.

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Nouvelle Chronique à lire en lien dans la bio : Le @montecarlohospitalitygroup et le Chef étoilé @antoniosalvatorechef à la conquête de l’Amérique… Le chef, associé et partenaire du groupe monégasque, qui possède et gère déjà deux prestigieux établissements en Principauté : l’institution – @rampoldimonaco (qui à fêté ses 75 ans) et @la_table_dantonio_salvatore (l’immersive et étoilée Table du Chef ) a ouvert récemment deux restaurants en plein coeur de New-York : @casalimonerestaurantnyc Casa et @atlanticgrillnyc. Atlantic Grill est un fascinant voyage iodé au travers des facettes culinaires de New-York, à vivre à deux ou entre amis, d’un moment de liberté gastronomique délicieusement abouti. C’est dans une ambiance élégante et chic, que vous découvrirez toute la virtuosité du chef en Amérique. #antoniosalvatorechef #rampoldi #chefetoilé #chef #monaco #gastronomie #etoilemichelin #newyorkcity #newyorkrestaurant #lincolncenter #atlanticgrill #montecarlohospitalitygroup (à Atlantic Grill) https://www.instagram.com/p/CaomiYAsq_A/?utm_medium=tumblr

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Nespo - Nice

Nespo – Nice

Situé sur l’élégante et ombragée avenue Victor Hugo à Nice, le restaurant Nespo est devenu en très peu de temps une véritable success story d’une adresse incontournable des plus prisées de la région. Au déjeuner, les gourmets, les notables de Nice, de Monaco et de la Riviera se pressent dans une ambiance chic, sereine et décontractée à la fois, pour venir découvrir la cuisine raffinée et ultra…

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@nespo_restaurant, situé sur l’élégante et ombragée avenue Victor Hugo à Nice est devenue en très peu de temps une véritable succès story d’une adresse incontournable, des plus prisée de la région. Les gourmets , les notables de Nice, de Monaco et de la Riviera se pressent dans une ambiance chic, sereine et décontractée à la fois, au déjeuner pour venir découvrir la cuisine raffinée et ultra gourmande du jeune chef Victorien Duchesne. Le soir, c’est une toute autre atmosphère qui prends place : tamisée, festive, tendance et « new-glam » qui fait vibrer et pétiller les peoples et stars du monde du sport, de la musique ou encore des célébrités internationales, comme Sharon Stone…. L’entrée de Nespo devient alors un crépitant photo call. Sébastien Nespolo, le jeune maître de maison (sa grand-mère et son père ont créé l’institution niçoise Lou Pantail) apporte son savoir-faire et sa dynamique, qu’il a acquis à l’international, notamment chez Nobu Berkeley durant deux années : une expérience haut de gamme, de l’excellence et de l’efficacité, qu’il insuffle désormais dans son propre établissement. Le passionné et sincère chef, Victorien Duchesne, au parcours étoilé (Moulin des Mougin, Bastide de St-Tropez, Chantecler - Jean-Denis Rieubland - L’Aromate… ) propose des assiettes précises franco- méditerranéennes, parfois inspirées d’exotisme. Les produits aux très beaux pedigree de saison et de la région éclatent en bouche de saveurs et se révèlent en allégresse par des twists agrumes ou pointes épicées- piment parfaitement ajustées. C’est terriblement efficace et provoque de belles sensations. Les plats à la lecture ont une fausse impression de déjà vu et de simplicité, ils se révèlent à la dégustation d’un délice gourmand, affûté et vrai. Le service jeune est efficace et en parfait accord au lieu et à la clientèle. @nespo_restaurant n’est pas seulement une belle adresse instagramable, où il faut être, mais aussi et surtout un établissement pour les fines bouches en recherche d’authenticité et de plaisirs gastronomiques. #nespo #restaurant #nice #villedenice #gastronomie #sebastiennespolo #chef #tendance #hype #cotedazurfrance #visitmonaco #frenchriviera (à NESPO Restaurant) https://www.instagram.com/p/CXbbl79syEg/?utm_medium=tumblr

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@39montecarlo est l’Adresse en Principauté pour se sentir choyer comme « un chez-soi » dans un environnement chic et merveilleusement enveloppé de professionnalisme. Une salle de sport unique en Europe aux technologies innovantes , un accompagnement exceptionnel véritablement sûr-mesure par des coachs de haut-niveau, des cures Bien-Être à la carte entièrement « clés en main ». Une cuisine au « Dining » d’une infinie gourmandise, raffinée, saine et consciencieuse signée du Chef David Knapp. Une ambiance digne des Clubs Anglais ou d’un country club, orchestré, tel un Palace contemporain, par le Directeur Christophe Bors, qui vous reçoit avec élégance et une acuité exceptionnelle. Comme il fait bon Vivre @39montecarlo. #39montecarlo #thirtyninemontecarlo #montecarlo #bienetre #spa #restaurant #gastronomie #monaco #visitmonaco #frenchriviera #luxurylifestyle #countryclub #gpmonaco #sport #gastronomie #chef #lacavore #clubprive #privateclub (à THIRTY NINE Monte Carlo) https://www.instagram.com/p/CL6ObOhFUPF/?igshid=139fave283rer