Today being Friday, I set out this morning determined to get that shot of the market I told myself I would get once I was feeling bolder…. but when I got to the place where the market is supposed to be…. it wasn’t…. there. At all.
Still, I took a picture of the empty stalls because I found it made a really lovely scene with the morning light starting to shine through.
That’s what I like about Paris. Just when you think you got it figured out, the city throws you a curve ball that leaves you with a big fat question mark blinking over your head.
Fned.
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