Then I went to a church I had passed on my way to coffee, Saint Eustace. It was large, a bit dark and a mish mash of styles, but there were several interesting side chapels. One was a definite reference to the neighbouring markets of Les Halles. The other had a standard sort of stained glass panel but underneath, in a traditional wooden frame, a bizarly beating heart - a video of it going in and out with bits shooting out of it.
I walked from there to the Ile de La cite and looked at more bridges. Then lunch. On the way home I stopped at a supermarket. I wanted more tissues for my stubbornly persistent cold ( Driving around in an open roofrd car for almost 2 hours yeaterday would not have helped). The supermarket was spread over 3 floors, no lift. The 'health products' i.e. tissues were on the second floor. Too bad if you were really sick.
The Gardens of the Palais Royal
Pont Neuf, reputed to be the oldest bridge in Paris. Completed 1606
Petit Pont
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