It was a beautiful day and Paris looked fabulous, all the iconic sights bright and shiny and stunning, the traffic marvellously horrendous, our guide unfailingly cheerful. Up the Tower, down the Seine, into Notre Dame during a service with a priest singing so beautifully I would happily have paid to listen, and then to a Temple of Mammon: Galeries Lafayette with its glorious stained glass dome. No-one could ever accuse Paris of minimalism.
Friday, 1 July 2011
En train de nous nous amuser
It was a beautiful day and Paris looked fabulous, all the iconic sights bright and shiny and stunning, the traffic marvellously horrendous, our guide unfailingly cheerful. Up the Tower, down the Seine, into Notre Dame during a service with a priest singing so beautifully I would happily have paid to listen, and then to a Temple of Mammon: Galeries Lafayette with its glorious stained glass dome. No-one could ever accuse Paris of minimalism.
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