Last Friday, after a three hour lunch with three very inspiring and intelligent women, I started walking. I walked and walked. And WALKED.
From the
Galerie Vivienne through the gardens at le
Palais Royal, crossing into the
Cour Napoléon and past the Pyramide du
Louvre, then across the Pont du Carrousel and past
les bouquinistes on the
Quai Voltaire before turning down the rue du Bac and into the
7ème arrondissement, taking time to do some people watching and to swoon over the gorgeous pastries at
La Pâtisserie des Rêves and les bûches de Noël at
Des Gâteaux et du Pain.
Just as the holiday lights were coming on and the Eiffel Tower started to sparkle, I jumped on the métro and headed home.
It was a very good day.
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