Paris Journal 2008

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What would I do without you wonderful readers? 

 

Lennie from Honolulu wrote to answer my question about the whereabouts of the restaurant, Le Tire Bouchon:

 

“About Le Tire-Bouchon. It's now located in the 10eme at 118 rue La Fayette. Bon appetit!”

 

Thank you, Lennie!  We will go there soon.  We need a push to get us to leave the left bank, anyway.

 

Dave T. of upstate New York tells me that the breed of dog featured at the beginning of this year’s journal is a Great Pyrenees.  He couldn’t quite recall it at first, so he Googled “big white dog” to retrieve the answer.  Isn’t Google great?

 

Longtime readers by now have noticed that I start each year’s Paris Journal with a photo of either a dog or a cat.  It started accidentally, and then I just thought I’d keep it up.  Don’t ask why – there is no reason.

 

Those readers also know that the reason I call it a journal instead of a blog is that I started writing these before the word “blog” was concocted.

 

Pam E. from Massachusetts writes that she likes my photos.  I have a new camera this year.  It is an inexpensive Kodak EasyShare C713.  I use an inexpensive camera so I won’t have to worry about having it stolen from me as I wander about.  I don’t carry a purse for that same reason.  I only carry the camera.

 

Bob S. from Fort Lauderdale asks if we’ve seen the blue Eiffel Tower yet.  Bob, Jean-Pierre told us all about it, and we see the top third of the blue tower from our kitchen window.  But we’ve been real wimps about catching up on our sleep.  Since it stays light until 10:30 or 11, we are usually settled in at the apartment by the time the tower lights up.  I know that we will see a lot of it as the summer wears on and the days are shorter.

 

For those who haven’t heard, the Eiffel Tower is now lit up in blue with gold stars to celebrate the fact that this is now France’s turn to lead the EU.  Sarkozy is the president of the EU for now.

 

We came close to seeing the entire tower in blue last night.  We started out walking at 6PM, and wandered for three hours or so through the 7th arrondissement, into the upper part of the 6th.  I love walking along the rue St. Dominique on a Saturday, because the street is calmer than during the week and it is easier to do some window shopping.  The boutiques along this street are especially appealing.

 

The same is true of the rue de Grenelle, rue Jacob, and rue de l’Universite, where we also wandered last night.

 

It was after 9PM when we reached the Champ de Mars again and of course the tower was not yet lit up.

 

We were tired, hungry and footsore, so we headed for the Monoprix at the corner of Commerce and Blvd. de Grenelle before it closed at 10PM.

 

These days, this store is unbelievably crowded with young people buying last minute party or dinner items just before 10PM.  The lines at the cash registers stretch all the way down the aisles!

 

I’d say the store is doing well except that many of these young folks are only buying one or two or three items.

 

It was after 10 when we left the store.  We’d had a long day – Tom is actually working on the latest textbook again because of a new item that he and his editor decided to add to each chapter.  (See the book on Amazon.  There it says the book will be 393 pages; I think it will be almost twice that big.)  It had rained most of the day, too.  But the evening was nice, cool, and breezy.

 

I did take the time to watch the end of the first stage of the Tour de France on television on Saturday.  The first day is almost always fairly boring, but the scenery of the French countryside and all those charming villages always takes my breath away.  I’m a sucker for helicopter views of France.

 

That’s why I hope I won’t forget to watch “La Carte aux Tresors” on Wednesday evening.  It will feature the “Bouches-du-Rhone,” south of Marseille.  Stay tuned.

 

 

Fourth of July Weekend tidbit:

Thomas Paine, “English by birth, American by adoption, French by decree,” once lived in a house on rue de l’Odeon in the 5th arrondissement.   This plaque (at right) says “He put his passion for liberty to the service of the French revolution, was a deputy at the Convention, and wrote The Rights of Man.”

 

 

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Sunday, July 6, 2008

 

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Bookstore sign in the 6th arrondissement.   The neighborhoods of the 5th and 6th are concerned about losing so many bookstores to clothing stores, that they’ve asked the City of Paris to intervene.  Saving the bookstores is saving the character of this area.

 

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This sign indicates that wi-fi is available in the park that’s called the Arenes de Lutece.  Only in Paris would one expect to have wi-fi in the ruins of a Roman arena.

 

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Fountain at the base of steps in the rue Rollin.  Don’t miss this spot near the Arenes de Lutece.  There are flowers stretching up the staircase wall, and the street itself is charming and historic.  Pascal died there; Descartes lived there.

 

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