I'd never had tea on rue Bonaparte, though my nose is bent out of shape from looking in the window...
Italian cat, Chicco waits but he'd much rather be at the Bird Market..
I walzed past the crowds anxiously awaiting their cookies.
Into the salon de the.
There was no one about.
My first shot = Blurry
Then I got up my courage and focused.
French chocolates protected by thick glass.
GREEN boxes and (7.40 euros)










