Sunday

I did not venture far from my room today. It is wet, cold and very very windy.  As I type I am looking onto the square  opposite me where is always something happening. Now there s a motley collection of about 15 musicians with a vague uniform of bright sky blue pants, any top, but most have a yellow hat. Weird. The 2 sousaphone players are having great difficlty standing up.

I had lunch at the better of the corner bistros near me and then walked over to the Ile de la Cite and looked at the remaining few bridges there. Occassionally I got some sun to take a  photo or 2. I wandered down narrow alleys. The french term for what we describe as 'window shopping' translates as 'window licking'. I thought of going into Notre Dame, but the queue was too long. I will try early tomorrow morning I was going to go to a free concert in a church but I could not be bothered. I am almost up-to-date with photos and emails.

The Musee d'Orsay, built inside an old railway station.

The elevated walkway, Coulee Verte,  about the 3rd or 4th floor of neighbouring buildings.

Pont au Double in front of Notre Dame in a rare bit of sunshine