If you've got musee fatigue; find a little bistro and settle in for lunch.
Draw breath for tomorrow.
Stroll down rue du Vieille du Temple, 4th District.
You can walk in a straight line for quite a while and not get lost.
All the big names are there.
S has never met a skull she didn't like.
Back to lunch, chevre salad and poule or canard.
Not sure who cut the point of the cheese.
But, someone did.
Mr Fascinata gave me a quick lecture about real estate.
That dream's burst.
Fleurs will have to do.
The purchase is de rigour.
Here's no 32.
Patisserie downstairs, gelato across the road.
In exciting news, S has started sketching.
Here's the local town hall.
It's not shy.