Sunday/dimanche morning was one of those BLUE SKIES days I associate with New York. Wearing my swim 🏊♂️ suit, enroute to the piscine/pool for the 1st time since March I realized I was too late. Better go to Marché Bastille instead (another 1st time since March). There are many 1st times post-Lockdown.
Most shoppers were masked, behaving correctly, respecting distance.
I always forget what an upper Paris markets are. The COLORS!
What does the smart OLDER FRENCH GIRLwear to market? Pretty international. I've yet to get a trollier/granny cart though everyone all ages has one. You can buy more stuff.
The crepe maker is smiling at me smiling at her BUBBLE BLOWER. We could all use dancing bubbles in our lives right vnow non?
The cafes are buzzing with p'tit dej' customers at Bastille
A nice morning to linger over coffee and croissant.
I run home and head for the pool. This time I get in. No lines and the pool is not full. The water feels wonderful. So easy to forget.
I always go to Eataly post-pool for a walnut salad.
And to look at the pretty bottles and packages. I miss Italy !Have a good, safe week dear PBers
🐻Bear thanks you for your very kind thoughts & support ❤️xxx
