Mark is in Houston, and I find myself wanting to take long walks during the time I am ordinarily in the kitchen fixing our dinner. The other night I rode the metro to Chatelet, walked to Notre Dame, and then home. It wasn’t a particularly pretty night, but Paris was winsome, nonetheless. So put on your walking shoes, and let’s go!
And then I was home again. And happy.
Now don’t you feel better, after that long walk?
5 responses to “Evening stroll from Notre Dame”
so much beauty! thank you, thank you…
Brings back memories when did the same walk! Oh, I wish to be in Paris again..thanks for bringing us on your walk
Thank you for the beauty and joy de Paree 🙂 I am homesick!!!!
paris is so beautiful, great images, brought back so many memories (though we were there the following month + last year) 🙂 thanks so much!
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