When we had a house in France, we invited a French family to Christmas dinner. The mother ttranslated the corny jokes from our English Chistmas crackers, Her English is fairly limited. Although we have not been in contact for a couple of years, we had an invitation to her son's wedding next April. The wedding will be in Belfort, and my wife says it is too far for us to drive at our age, I said we could do it in stages butt she said "No" I said we could go by train, but she doesn't like that either.
We were once on a camp site in France where the owner was German. He had a German groundsman. The French workers called him "Mein Herr le Patron"