February ... the month of groundhogs and
Valentines. Rather at opposite ends of some type of spectrum, don’t you think?
Anyhow the groundhog phenom is not evident in Paris nor is much of Valentines
which is more a North American commercial event. Yes, we saw red roses and pink
ones too and we enjoyed a lovely early morning breakfast, but to most folks it
was just another day. We went to a beautiful little cafe nearby that has the
oldest zinc bar in Paris. The high ceiling is cream coloured with age or
smoke and charming scrollwork decorates the corners. We enjoyed large
coffee creme while women from the local area dropped by, after shopping for
their daily needs at Marché d'Aligre, and stepped up briskly to the bar for a
shot of noire. Black espresso served in a tiny cup with a piece of dark chocolate
alongside. Dogs barked at each other as they passed in the aisles. . . never heard nor seen until another chien
trotted by. Newspapers, real ones rustled; several choices were laid out
on a table by the entry. The scent of good coffee and pastries filled the air
and it was a most pleasant way to spend a morning.
We have enjoyed visitors from Auxerre whom
we met last winter, too short a visit by far. Our young friends from Soissons
came through too and we spent a happy day with them. Old friends from Canada blew
in and blew out so fast we hardly knew they were here. But we certainly missed
them when gone. Oscar has enjoyed
everyone and entertained most. He has learned a few new tricks and also now
recognizes the water spray bottle. We have strolled Paris far and wide, people
watched from cafes, brunched, lunched and dined. We have been to concerts and entertainments
both high and low culture. Philharmonic,
and Baroque quartets to the Moulin Rouge and had fun at every event. Spring is
here, the weather has been superb with sunny days that bring the entire
population of Paris to the streets, or so it seems.
My tulips are up. My geraniums survived
the winter unfrosted and are a deep beautiful green. We have made our travel plans
for April and will leave after John returns from Budapest. We shall depart for
Metz and our summer berth on the Moselle on the 19th. And it looks
as if March will come in like a lamb, or so we hope.
Tomorrow we take the train to a place I have
yearned to see Chateau Chantilly. And yes, there will be pictures next month.
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Champignon Veloute....★★★★
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Cod with Roasted Fennel
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Passage des Panoramas
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Fantasical Venetian Masks
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Bronze bas-reliefs by Antoine Bourdelle (31 October 1861 – 1 October 1929)an influential and prolific French sculptor, painter, and teacher
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That Decorate the Théâtre des Champs-Élysées
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At Musée Bourdelle which was orignially his home and studio.
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We learned about the extremely complex task of creating a Bronze Cast
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A Series of works from the Guimet National Museum of Asian Arts
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Of Delicate Japanese Scoll Paintings
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Pins Sous le Neige, Ere Showa, 1871-1933,
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Extraordinary Sumurai Armour
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Fabulous Warriors Helmut..Note the Mustache
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Grey Day at the Alexandre Bridge
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Tulips are Blooming
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Roses Too
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An Exposition of Martine Franck Photographs
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At the Henri Cartier Bresson Museum
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Franck was a Gifted Photographer
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She was the wife of Henri Cartier Bresson. I found the above photos, of the large exhibit, exceptional & revealing.
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The interior of the beautiful Théâtre des Champs-Élysées where we have attended musical concerts. The seats are comfortable! ( this photo from the internet as view not available to me)
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Dorothy in Paris
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Bruce Pondering Lunch Decisions
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D & B at the Moulin Rouge
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With J & R
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Are They Lost?
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Spring Blooms
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Everybody loves a Garden
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Coulée Verte. . .a wonderful walking path near us.
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Had to Add Oscar Somewhere
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Valentine's Day
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A Great Coffee
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A Sneaked Photo of the Orchestre de Paris and the Orchestre du Conservatoire de Paris Combined at performance of Hector Berloz ( 1803-1869) Requiem There was a Choir of 220, The music was " belle et bizarre, sauvage, convulsive et douloureuse" Alfred de Vigny, 5 décembre 1837 quoted, when it was first played.
We agreed with Vigny
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Oscar is growing.
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Stéphanie, Yann and Paul; our friends from Soissons
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Table is Off Limits
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Stroll Along the Seine
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He likes These Birds
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A Few Lovely Items
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From the Musée Jacquemart-André
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Elegant Wheaten Chairbacks
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Fairytale Staircase
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Built by Edouard André and his wife Nélie Jacquemart, both avid art collectors, in the new Paris being laid out by Baron Haussmann towards the end of the 19th century
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Original Draperies and Wallcoverings Have been maintained
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The Main Reception room wall on the right folds back and drops down to the basement to enlarge the space. Receptions of 1000 were common, as all of Paris wished to see this new design.
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Delicately Decorated Panels
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Ceiling Painting by Tiepolo was moved from Italy
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Tapestries in the Tea Room
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A Unique Door Knocker..but it still has a small Lion
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A Degas Depicted in Glass...in the Metro
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Great Street Art
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Sunday Stroll with JF, V, J, J & E
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Two Friends
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It's Fashion Week!
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Stolling Through Paris Sunshine: On steps of L'église de la Madeleine
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A Very Good Friend Found These for the Squirrel or as know here L'écureuil The best part is L'écureuil loves it. Thank you JF!
( We have had many questions about how the Squirrel was managing without Peanut butter. Thank you all for your concern. )
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