At the museum gate the woman guard shook her finger, “Désolée une reservation sont obligatoire".
I said I’m just going to the boutique (one of the best museum gift shops in Paris).
"Ahh...pa'd problem. Entre!"
At the gate I showed my press card & waltzed it.
The Jacquemart is like New York's Frick. In a glorious time capsules. You forget everything and wonder where you left your parasol ☂️ and fan.
With limited attendance, viewing was better than at the press preview.
These TURNER mugs called my name. More to come on the Turner show Je te promise.
Yesterday I spotted perfect summer espadrilles while waiting for the light to change. Don't ask me the brand or where to buy them.
French girl in baskets
With limited attendance, viewing was better than at the press preview.
These TURNER mugs called my name. More to come on the Turner show Je te promise.
Yesterday I spotted perfect summer espadrilles while waiting for the light to change. Don't ask me the brand or where to buy them.
French girl in baskets
Nothing to do but stop at a cafe and wait…
Something I never do. Petit dejeuner, sure, but in the evening no way. It turned out delightful.
Doodling and people-watching with my Perrier.
*Always ask for extra glaçons/ice 🧊 cubes to stretch out your drink.
With crowds still rushing into the metro I ordered a hamburger 🍔 of yellow cheese called Cheddar + avocado. No burger in sight. No knife and fork 🍴 either? The bun was brioche and delish. By the time I finished the trains were half-empty.
I got out at Pont Marie. A barrage of Police trucks raced by sirens blasting but relaxing Parisians by the Seine took no notice. Me too. So glad I moved to Paris. Is there a place you'd like me to visit? Let me know dear PBers. I'll do my best. Especially if there is a POST OFFICE nearby💌 ❤️🐻
With crowds still rushing into the metro I ordered a hamburger 🍔 of yellow cheese called Cheddar + avocado. No burger in sight. No knife and fork 🍴 either? The bun was brioche and delish. By the time I finished the trains were half-empty.
I got out at Pont Marie. A barrage of Police trucks raced by sirens blasting but relaxing Parisians by the Seine took no notice. Me too. So glad I moved to Paris. Is there a place you'd like me to visit? Let me know dear PBers. I'll do my best. Especially if there is a POST OFFICE nearby💌 ❤️🐻






































































