Once again we started off late-ish as the appointment wasn't that early. I was tempted to head for the hillside lights at Montmartre to take some photos but decided against it as that would entail heading out at about 0300-0400 hours.
Didn't realize how good this photo was until I saw it on a larger screen back in KL.
the cook asked for a quality check after I took his photo. Parisians !

our appointment


we did this just to see what it looked like.

distance from Paris indicated.


into one of the world's most recognisable monuments


it was less crowded which is why this photo was possible.
we took the stairs down from the 1st level.
well worth it as we got some photos which we would have missed if we had taken the lift.
ongoing upkeep and repainting work
the lift on the way down
the stairs
last view before moving on
it was hot and I was glad to be wearing the 'crocs'
this guy was either stoned, or stone dead.
he was ignored.
can't imagine this happening in KL where people hide from the sun
famed for architecture and stained windows and a hunch back
a service started while we we there so we sat in for part of it.
I shifted the camera upwards a little and the roof looked totally different.
Wepler
well worth it as we got some photos which we would have missed if we had taken the lift.




as you can see, not everybody did that.

this particular guy was very good.

he was ignored.



took a video.

After Notre Dame, we headed back to Montmartre to look for Wepler again. This time, we found it and Dream got her Duck Confit a l'Orange. The thing we didn't realize then was that Wepler was a regular meeting place for Picasso and Henry Miller and others of their ilk.

We were headed back to England early the next morning so we walked back to the Loft. My one regret for Paris is that we did not make the additional effort to stroll along the River Seine at night. It would have been beautiful and, as Paris is for lovers, romantic.
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