An Adventure in Paris cont.
After filling up on culture and with relief at the turn in the weather our next adventure in Paris was to Jardin de Luxembourg – a less touristy spot.
Being a country bumpkin the one thing with Paris that I really
struggled with was the noise of traffic. Vehicle traffic, people traffic, just
traffic. I am overly sensitive to the sound of traffic so please don't take
that as a point to judge against Paris, after all it isn't a patch on the noise
of London and I still adore London. But the sound was starting to wear me down
and make me a little grumpy. So arriving at the Jardin de Luxembourg I very
nearly jumped for joy at the quiet seclusion of the place (I genuinely skipped into
the gardens, I was that happy).
We spent the morning picking up conkers, picnicking on pastries
and watching a film crew that had set up residence in one corner of the park.
It seem that it’s not just us Brits that are captured by turn of the century dramas.
Once we’d covered every inch of the park we decided to turn back
into tourists and went in search of the most coveted patisserie in Paris: Laduree. After a quick pitstop at Pierre Herme (it would be rude not to!) we
found ourselves staring through the La Duree window like children. What came
next was the stuff that my pre-Paris dreams were made of. Pastries sat
glistening up at me from the cabinet. I pulled out my best French (which is
barely above pigeon French) and ordered a box macarons. It was the single best
moment of the trip. Humoured well by the very patient assistant who handed over
our delights with a "Merci and Au Revoir" to which I dutifully
responded with Bonjour and left.
Just kidding.
Just kidding.
With macarons safely obtained I declared that I wanted to continue
my Parisian Paris day with a visit to the Notre Dame to watch the tourists be
touristy.
I takes very little for me to convince myself that I'm practically
local.
We wandered over to the Notre Dame and spent the afternoon gawping
at the architecture. The shutterbug that I am and a shutterbug with
determinations on improvement I spent some time getting lost in the world
around us through the lens of my camera only to turn around to see this...
Impressed he was not. (He secretly loved it really, I'm convinced
of it.)
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