Belle Provence Travels

A South of France Blog

Greetings dear readers and friends. I hope everyone had a lovely Easter holiday. We stayed close to home and hosted my in-laws (les beaux-parents) and my sister-in-law (la belle-soeur) at our house for the weekend. Nothing like a bit of French home cooking to set you right… plus my belle-mere brought some artisanal chocolates from her local chocolatier in the Lorraine. It was a very Joyeuse Pâques indeed…

Today I’d like to kick-off a new “theme” on the blog which I hope to continue into a small series of posts: Expat tales. I tend to write a lot about places to see / things to do in Provence and not a whole lot about my day-to-day life here. And I imagine there are a few questions about what it’s like to live in France. It certainly has its ups and downs… thankfully more ups… and with rosé season just around the corner, the ski’s the limit…

So why not just dive into one of these “la vie en France” topics today? – Making friends in France.

Well, if I’m a 100% honest, it wasn’t easy at all… to the point that I almost gave up on the whole idea. Sure, I had a few acquaintances when I first arrived, but I missed out for a long time on having real, tried-and-true girlfriends. Friends that you could meet at your local coffee shop, or wine bar – or even just in the comfort of your living room – and share the ups and downs of daily life. Sure I love my husband, God bless him, but he can’t do it all… nor would I want him to. I mean, I just recently got into using make-up, real make-up, at the tender age of 45…  What is “primer” anyway? And just how much eyeliner is too much? Black or brown? To bronze or not to bronze? These are only things that a good girlfriend will give you the 411 on… that, and much much more.

So what gives with making friends in France?

Well, we can knock the notion that the French are “cold” or “rude” right off the list, because it’s not this at all…   The French, in all honesty, are just reserved… some more reserved than others. I remember in the US that I would go to a party, perhaps meet a “friend of a friend” and there would be a pretty good chance that she might become my friend as well. After a few glasses of White Zin (for my California pals), we’d find things in common, laugh a whole lot, and maybe even exchange numbers. That, and a few Mommy & Me meet-ups, was how I counted on making new friends as an adult.

In France… not so much. People think you’re a bit “loco in the coco” if you divulge too much about yourself in a first meeting, or even a second or third meeting. You pretty much need regular, constant contact with folks to make any kind of friendship unfold. For other French folks as well… this isn’t a foreigner-biased thing at all.

I remember, way back in 2010 when I’d first moved to France, that one of my husband’s colleagues was quitting her job and buying a farm in the countryside. Pretty cool, right? Well, I’d been to her house a few times, and being the “crazy” extravert that I am, I offered to throw her a going away party. I mean, we could have it at our house, right? Who would she like to invite? What kind of food would we serve? Of course this all came across in my broken French, albeit with oodles of American enthusiasm and good intentions. “Uh-huhhhh”… she kinda shrugged and well, needless to say that I never heard from her again. Too much, too soon chers amis…. way too much.

That same year, our apartment complex was having an “aperitif party” for the annual “meet the neighbors” day in France (La fête des voisins). Pretty cool again, right? Well, I didn’t quite get the memo that you actually don’t kiss (on both cheeks) everyone if France… like your neighbors… I grabbed the first neighbor I saw, which happened to be a very petite lady in her mid-60s and I planted 2 very enthusiastic kisses on either cheek. Well, you’d think that the LAPD swat team had just knocked down her door and raided her apartment. Her look of shock could only be matched be the various shades of red that I turned.

Takeaway: You don’t kiss everyone in France… until you know them a little better (or the wine is flowing, wink wink).

So, what to do if you move to la belle France? Be patient, very patient. And try to meet the same people over and over again. Two of my closest French girlfriends are our former neighbors – one is from that very first apartment complex. Another great friend is the wife of a colleague. After several work events, we chummed up and the rest is history. Another good way to make friends is through a language exchange – after a few months together you’re bound to hit it off, and improve your French while you’re at it!

I really feel that once a French person invites you home for lunch or dinner, you’ll have a friend for life. With all the passion, and love, that the French pour into their cooking, if you’ve been invited to share that, then you’ve probably become someone special.

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And speaking of friendships… I received a lovely e-card from one of my girlfriends back in California for my birthday this past January. The company is called Paperless Post (perhaps you’ve heard of them already?) and I was very pleased to receive an invitation from them to speak more about their products on the blog.

If you’ve seen their work, you probably have a good idea of the creative designs they offer, and they work with designers like Kate Spade New York, Oscar de la Renta, Jonathan Adler, and Rifle Paper Co.

I’m excited to be able to offer a giveaway to try some of their cards, invitations, and flyers in a few weeks time.

Until then, you can learn more about the company and their products at: www.paperlesspost.com

Wishing you a very bon week-end from belle Provence!

16 thoughts on “Expat Tales… Making Friends in France

  1. chezbonnefemme says:

    Thanks so much for this and for being honest about your faux-pas. We’ve all made them, n’est-ce pas?

    And you’re so right about it taking time to make friends. Par exemple, I rented the same apartment in Collioure for about six summer stays in a row. The first time, I briefly met my landlady. The second year, we chatted a bit here and there when she was in the building. The third time, we went out for aperitifs when I arrived, the fourth time, we had dinner, and the fifth and sixth times, she invited me to her house for dinner, I had her over for lunch, we went out for coffee a few times. She is now a true pal. But it definitely took time!

    Great post!

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    1. Tuula says:

      Many thanks Winnie! And thank you for sharing your own « tale » of making friends in France. It takes a while but is very much worth it in the end… bon dimanche from France 🇫🇷👍

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  2. Stephanie says:

    Great cultural info about making friends there! Please keep the expat tales coming.

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    1. Tuula says:

      Thank you very much Stephanie, very happy you liked the post & hope you have a wonderful day! Tuula

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  3. Mary Lindenstein says:

    Thank you for your prior tips about the two very charming books by Keith Van Sickle, Are We French Yet? & One Sip At A Time. Both are about Provence, French living, & making French friends. Delightful! Merci, Tuula!

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    1. Tuula says:

      Hi Mary, thank you very much for your kind comment, definitely made my day! Wishing you a very bon dimanche from the south of France! 🇫🇷🌷

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  4. Patty H says:

    I LOVE your new theme – this was so interesting. I look forward to more expat tales. Thank you and bon week-end!

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    1. Tuula says:

      Hope you’re having a lovely weekend so far Patty, thanks so much for your kind words of encouragement… 👍🌷 bon dimanche!

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  5. keithvs says:

    Bravo to you for making friends in France!

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    1. Tuula says:

      Many thanks Keith, merci beaucoup 😊 👍

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  6. Karen says:

    This is a great and needed post! I have lifelong French friends but I made them because I worked every day at a corporate job with them for months. So yes, it would be difficult if you’re not in a workplace situation where you’re in proximity again and again. Having said that, it sounds like you made it work! I’m glad. French people are loyal and wonderful. Once you’re in the “French family,” you’re in for life and there’s no going back. Cheers.

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    1. Tuula says:

      Hi Karen – thank you very much, this was a spot-on comment about the French! They are so kind and loyal, I’ve really found them to be the best friends around. And you won’t even get that if you don’t stick around for the long haul… So glad we both did! Cheers from belle Provence 🙂 Tuula

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  7. This was such a reassuring post and I can relate to the difficulties of making friends in France. I have been here for five years and am only just starting to have friends rather than acquaintances. It definitely takes time! It also really helps that my son is now at maternelle so I see the same mums every day in the playground.

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    1. Tuula says:

      Yes, 5 years to make friends sounds about right… pretty incredible, huh? And parents do make great friends, you always have the kids in common and lots to share on that front. Happy to hear that you enjoyed the post and hope your week is off to a great start! Sending you a big “salut” from the south 🙂 Tuula

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  8. Marianella Pereda says:

    Hi.
    I really enjoy your posts especially this one. Thanks for sharing your honest experience,loved it ❤️!

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    1. Tuula says:

      Thanks so much for your kind comment Marianella, it means a lot! Bonne journée, Tuula

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