Just had a most extraordinary experience at le bureau de poste.
Went to pay our EDF facture (I like to get a receipt when I pay this particular bill, story too long to explain) as usual and was asked for a piece d’identité which is definitely not usual. Apparently, the rules have changed.
Anyway, the facture is in my husband’s name. Can you guess what’s going to happen next???
I have a British passport and a French driving licence both in my maiden name and she just looked at me and said “C’est pas le même nom!!”. She was perplexed!! After much huffing she decided to use the details but not my name
She then asked for a date and place of birth and decided that should be for my husband even though it was my driving licence
Was he born in London she asked (I almost asked her if she was born in Paris!!) and when I said no, Maltby, I had to write it down for her. She eventually took my money and the facture is paid. Hallelujah ![]()
I then remembered a Michael Mcintyre joke about paying bills and here it is, it starts at about 3mins 30 secs.

