1) Our favorite Italian deli on Rue Mouffetard;
2) R buying veggies;
3) Lower level of Sainte Chapelle;
4 & 5) Upper level of Sainte Chapelle
Allo! Allo!
Greetings from a VERY gray and cold
We decided to try the Friday market at Place Monge, which is supposed to be pretty good – and go from 8 until about 2 or 3. Well, the quickest way there was to walk – yes, in spite of the cold! – and while we did get a little side-tracked along the way (of course the necessary streets were all on cracks on the map…) they were still setting up when we arrived a bit before 9! Other than a cheese stall, the selection didn’t look all that great (though what can you expect in the middle of winter?) so we decided to forsake Place Monge and walk down to Rue Mouffetard, (the “usual”) to shop.
Went to our favorite butcher shop for supremes de poulet (boneless, skinless chicken breasts). Then to Franprix for a few basics, with additional stops at the cheese shop for some incredible Roquefort, our Italian deli for dried tomatoes, bresaola and yet more cheese, and finally the greengrocer for haricots verts, mushrooms and potatoes. Whew! Caught the bus back to the flat to drop everything off; SO convenient!
Back out into the cold and gray (can’t believe what a difference the sun makes; you can tell from the photos!) and heading to Sainte Chapelle at the Hall of Justice. For anyone who hasn’t been there, it’s a bit hard to describe. It started life as a church built by
From there we found the bus to take us to the Institut du Monde Arabe and their special exhibition on the Phoenicians of the Mediterranee. The Institut has a wonderful restaurant on the 9th floor of one of their buildings (beautiful views; just not today!) that we ate at several summers ago when Mom was with us; great food! And an incredible exhibition!
As those of you who know us know, we like really, really OLD things (like each other…). Cave paintings, pyramids, last summer’s Parisien exhibit on
We finished the exhibition a little after
After lunch, there was still one more place that I wanted to go before I would let poor Robert relax, and that was 13 a Table (I think of it as 13 at Table after the Agatha Christie story). It’s a WONDERFUL kitchen store that I’d spotted from a bus several days earlier and wanted to return to. (We still needed a few things such as a SERVING SPOON in the apartment! Forgot to bring one, and it is SO difficult dishing up meals without one!) 13 a Table is on the Rue de Rivoli between Hotel de Ville and
From there we tried to take the bus back home … say tried, because as we were heading up Saint Michel, the bus stopped and announced that they were having to make a detour, and would not be going to the
Had a nice leisurely late afternoon with naps and an early dinner. Now in the curl-up-with-a-good-book stage, which is what I plan on doing as soon as I finish the blog! Not sure what the morrow will bring, as we want to avoid crowded tourist-type places on weekends; will have to wait and see what the weather is like! R has requested a “down” day to rest his weary bones…hmmm….
So that’s it for today! Au revoir et a demain!!
Love,
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