Continuing our visit to Montmartre...
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| The Museum of Montmartre, where Renoir once lived |
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| And others; we elected to pass |
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| And thus missed the famous swing in the backyard |
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| Famous composer |
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In these precincts one is never very far from a tourist train |
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| Steps not taken |

Montmartre Chateau Eau (water tower)
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| The summit, finally, the church and its tower |
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| And a rest in the garden |
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Actually, for aesthetic, architectural, cultural, and other reasons, I sort of despise this church |
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| Hangin' out |
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| Forecourt of the church and yet another tourist train |
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| Hazy view of the city |
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| Full frontal |
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Selling love locks for those who forgot to bring their own...other than the Eiffel Tower, Montmartre is the center for blanket salesmen, presumably undocumented immigrants, who display their wares thus, but can pick them all up and scram when the police approach |
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Just after I snapped the above, there was a flutterment, all of them grabbed their stuff and fled, full throttle, and, a minute or so later, the police arrived |
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| Meanwhile young tourists helped themselves to the locks left behind |
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| Parthian shot |
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| More local color |
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In the square where the artistes hang out--mostly those these days who will do a sketch of you for 10€ |
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Same place, 1979, Vicki with a painter who had sold us a water color we still have...somewhere |
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| More local color |
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| Said to be the last vineyard in Paris |
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| Old cabaret famous for presenting traditional French singing |
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Back down off the hill now, slumming at a patisserie that actually advertises its 4th and 6th place finishes... |
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Waiting for the bus, noting the real flying buttresses (an entire building has been removed) |
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