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... also great. It was 9.45 by the time we got out and time for a glass of vino. So hopped on the metro to Juvs. Spoke to Laurence on the way who was in Paris and arranged to meet her. Delicious plate of fois gras for Jeff terrine for Laurence and cheese plate for moi but we all had a bit of everything. Perfect with a couple of glasses of Cornas. We walked half way home around midnight before Tim came along and gave us a lift the rest of the way. No pictures today! S ...
... sent up and down flights of stairs repeatedly by staff members. They seemed to be messing with her because she was American. Poor lady. We couldn't help her much, but were able to point put what was not correct in what they were telling her. She seemed to appreciate our not so helpfulness quite a bit, then we parted ways while we waited for the train. There while walking to the platform big chunks of human poop were scattered around and squashed into ...
... attending some sort of show. It was a little after 8pm & the streets were in full swing, Amelia wanted to see some sights at night. I suggested they go up to the Sacre Coeur and see it lit up, while I stay at the apartment & make dinner.
They headed out & I poured myself a glass of wine, put on my Pink Martinis & sat at my computer to blog, I was in hog heaven. The chicken piccata would't take that long, so knew I ...
... staircase. It was well worth the climb because the view up there was fantastic. While we were up there we noticed a market area below, so when we got down below we walked over that direction. We were now in the Montmartre neighbourhood. This area is full of artists selling their work. We stopped for a rest at one of the many outdoor cafes. There are many portrait artists there, some of whom walk around the market and nearby areas offering to ...
... jumping out and grabbing you in a way that her lyrics too rarely have, so full of gorgeous imagery; and there's something about the sound of an artist using her craft to heave and struggle and finally pull herself out of her depression. This is hope on magnetic tape. "The white-crowned sounds of possible." "Ragtime" Last night, late, I was watching it snow, It always goes sideways in the city It comes right out from the streetlights, you know.., Pumped out by an engine deep inside ...
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