03 September 2009
Je ne Regrattier rien
Settling into the Rue Regrattier neighborhood nicely though it is a shock to my system to find that a pair of cafe cremes is more than a sawbuck. The ancient Gauls called this place Lutece and, indeed, it is clearly luxurious beyond imagining.
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How do we know that you are really in Gay Paree? Other than the beret and the lettuce in a bag, you could be anywhere. The pigeon in the previous blog looks like a NY pigeon and the store title in this blog picture says "photo service." Are you pulling a fast one on us and really in hiding????
C'est vrais: elle est labas!
Regardez les rues, les batiments!
Wish I was there, too!
Henri
Nous sommes ici, M Finster, je te rassure! Ce n'est pas un truque!
Croyez en M. Henri, who has counseled us on everything from footwear to falafel.
A bientot, sans doute, Comrade.
To the barricades!
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