In depth recounting of my global wandering
After a mid-morning coffee and croissant break (well, tea for me and coffee for everyone else), we made our way along rue François Miron. There, showing that half-timbering wasn’t exclusively the province of Normandy, we saw two of the oldest …
One final highlight – before getting specific. A few steps past L’as du Fallafel, that is, quite possibly, the most popular falafel shop not only in le Marais but in all of Paris, lies one of the hidden gems of …
A few more highlights. If I were to attempt to recount in any depth the breadth of information that David and Alison provided, it would tax my memory far beyond its limited capacity and your patience far beyond the general …
In a previous post I included a map that showed the location of our flat and pointed out our proximity to many Parisian sites. I wrote about the veritable cornucopia of specialty shops lining the rue de Rivoli and mentioned …
Back to Le Marais. I can’t, at this point, precisely retrace our steps that afternoon and I don’t have many photos to stir my memory. I do remember that we walked up the main boulevard because we were slightly intrigued …