So we arrived in Paris on April 1st, somehow evaded being April-fooled, moved into our apartment, shopped at the Franprix downstairs, and generally re-acquainted ourselves, despite the jet-lag, with the environs. Next day we were at the D'Orsay to buy Carte Blanche passes, and next day after that, FNAC, the Grand Epicerie of Paris, etc., and greeting Vicki's sister Marie and husband Norm at the Gare de Lyon. They had been touring Spain after a cruise to Barcelona, but, as we learned, had been limited because of Norm's bronchitis and a subsequent fall. Not happy campers. At the same time, I had contracted a cold and was similarly happy to take a day or two off to fend off worse developments. Nonetheless, we all got out a bit...
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| Beautiful art nouveau bookmarks at the Orsay |
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| Spring has sprung... |
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| Interesting chair at a market |
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| Hobbit apples at the Raspail market near our apartment |
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| Crottes fraiches... |
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| Hobbit chickens |
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| Among the neighbors... |
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| Ditto...moving right along to the Hotel de la Marine |
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Hole in the shutter cut by the Kriegsmarine, to watch the advance of Free French forces toward the Hotel de la Marine |
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| View of Place de la Concorde and beyond from the Hotel |
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| Interesting chair... |
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| Marie taking it all in |
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| Spring in Luxembourg Park |
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| Pineberries at the Galeries Lafayette food court...our favorite |
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| And you thought Wagyu was Japanese |
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Dior literary handbags at the Galeries Lafayette...the Joyce version was 3,000€ (for the small version) |
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| We can never resist this view |
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| Did that too, again |
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| Spring outside the Palais de Justice |
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Getting harder and harder for sunlight to reach Saint Chapelle |
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Lightning lane to Notre Dame
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"Our" boulangerie/patisserie, Mikhail Reydillet's La Parisien, half a block away, continues to win awards.... |
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Half a block in the other direction, on Rue Fleurus, across from Gertrude Stein's apartment building, this Livres Anciens, old books store...totally intense... no smoking, sil vous plait... |