A la recherche du temps perdu

Here are some remembrances of things past or 'time lost' (as in the Proustian title quoted above) of final highlights in Paris with Deb and Gregg.

Our last full day in Paris included a trip to Montmartre and tour of Sacre Couer, a street performer (a virtual aerialist) who climbed a light pole on Montmartre while balancing soccer ball on his back and kicking and head-butting it into the air (really) and a magnifique final dinner at my favorite Parisien restaurant, L'ilot Wache (the island of cows) on the Ille San Louis.

Because it was late we took the Metro back to the flat rather than walking from Notre Dame which was resplendent with lights on her flying buttresses as we said 'au revoir'.