In the height of summer, La Cité de Carcassonne oozes a plastic, Disneyland-esque quality, but on a quiet November day it still offers a bit of magic.




La Tour Eiffel in the fog.
A wonderful little bistro in the 18th.
Reading in le Jardin des Tuileries.
Pastries at Le Loir dans la Théière.
A "Place" I'll never get tired of.
As the sun sets over the Seine...




