After a couple of days of what felt like autumn rains, it has cleared and feels like a lovely spring day. Sun is out and a cool breeze is blowing. Everybody wants to be to Paris.
Judging by the contrails in the sky, it is quite busy up there.
It was a public holiday yesterday, and what better way to spend the day, than strolling through Parisian markets.
Markets for sheets and pillows, and soaps …..
… or balcony greenery and accessories …
…and fruits and vegetables …
Who doesn’t want to start cooking or baking? I can come up with at least a hundred recipes for theses goodies.
And then there is the music. Every street corner has them. Some do it well …
Some do it better than others
And others just do it. But everybody does music.