A few shots around or on rue Montorgueil.
I love this old door. I almost think painting it would be a shame.
An inviting line of tables. I learned from a friend to look for lines of objects for photos which is a fun thing to do.
A cute little pig on an advertisement for a clothing shop who has a color fetish, whatever that means.
A place that has served escargot for years. Not my favorite thing seeing my garden crisis in Provence but, I guess if you put enough butter and garlic on something, it can be pretty tasty.
The church, St Eustache.