Liquor store of my dreams...on closer inspection, turned out to be a popular pizza parlor, the bottles filled with colored water |
"Helluva party," episode 1,739; which reminds me to note the unforgettable sound of a Paris dumpster's worth of bottles cascading into the dump truck |
Do not stand under this tree (birds...dirty, disgusting, filthy, lice-ridden birds) |
Defaced ghost-sign on a building on Rue Montorgueil; France still dealing with its colonial past |
Debris from a fire in one of the fashion/fabricants next door to us; Parisian building features significant fire-breaks; thankfully |
Fashion all around; Parisians by and large are quite well-dressed, although the footwear most commonly seen on younger women was of the Doctor Marten's variety; same as in London |
French public art is perhaps unconventional but always worth a look |
In Paris, art pervades all aspects of life |
Impressive pastry department in the local Monoprix (a common supermarket) |
Seven weeks in Paris, and, I am pleased to say, we never once visited a McDo's |
Despite there being some of architectural interest |
Don't mess with the bus driver: a list of offenses and fines |
As we left Paris, Halloween merchandizing was already well underway... |
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McDos is a good source of small cartons of milk!
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