When researching my ancestors, I found several references to Côtes-du-Nord, the department's former name.

We took a scenic drive to Prairie du Chien last weekend to visit the historic riverfront.

Even after years abroad, he would be struck by a brief mal du Suisse whenever he heard yodeling on the radio.

Many modern philosophers criticize the culte du moi for undermining social responsibility and genuine empathy.

We spent the afternoon picking fraises du bois along the riverbank, savoring their intense sweetness.

Last summer, we took a scenic train to Salies-du-Salat and spent the weekend exploring its salt baths and quaint streets.

Historians debate whether the peasants truly experienced the droit du seigneur or if tales were exaggerated.

At the bistro we all shared the soupe du jour before the main course.

Historians often debate how the Filles du Roi adjusted to life in New France.

While hiking through an alpine meadow, I picked a handful of fraise du bois.