Although the post titles might suggest otherwise, we are not really a flaneur and flaneuse. As Baudelaire defined the term, the flaneur wanders the streets of Paris aimlessly. We're just tourists, wandering, yes, but almost always with some destination, some goal. And, I think it might be argued, even the flaneur has goals, those of observation and understanding. But whatever. I digress. In Paris, wandering, whether aimlessly or not, always reveals interesting sights and elicits interesting thoughts...
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| The eclairage, aka the Twinkling, of the Tour Eiffel |
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| Vicki and sister Marie, there, then |
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Another day, I am wandering the 6th, to find Messie Nessie's Cabinet of Curiosities, a place much to my taste, but not everyone's |
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| Nothing can top Paris ghost signs |
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In 2014, I searched all over for lemongrass, kaffir lime leaves, galangol root...now SE Asian markets are everywhere... |
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| August Comte monument at... |
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| The Sorbonne |
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And, of course, where else but Paris and the Latin Quarter would you find a bookstore that just does philosophy? |
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Another day, at a Vide Grenier at nearby Notre Dame des Champs...a neighborhood street sale |
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Can be wonderful if it's just the neighborhood residents; not so wonderful if it's mostly the pros |
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Now at Marche Edgar Quinet, the big market at Montparasse...largest offering of oysters I've seen inland |
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| Enough to outfit a small regiment of pelerins...pilgrims on the Way of St. James... |
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At one of the famous Montparnasse restaurants...all of them claim Hemingway was a regular |
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Witnessing the Paris Marathon from the Passerelle Leopold-Sedar-Senghor, across the river from the Orsay |
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| Allez! Allez! Allez! |
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| Be afraid, be very afraid of what can be done with AI |
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Had to go back to Galeries Lafayette for the end of the 30% off 'sale'; by law, there are only the winter and summer "sale" periods in France, although merchants can do sales anytime just as long as they don't use the world "sales" ("soldes"); just FYI
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| Nothing beats Parisian ghost signs |
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| At a boulangerie in the 15th |
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