Back to the eighties
Every saturday morning it is back to the eighties for me. Like all little towns in France, St Germain has loudspeakers on the main street and on market day they play music. But they have only one CD or playlist (more maybe it is a tape) and I suspect they had it for a while. It is probably called Le best of les année quatre-vingt. Since this how it is, I'd wish they would carry it further, allways start the tape at the same time at the same song. That way I could say 'oh it is road to nowhere, must be 10.30.