Paris Paris

Still in Paris, but having too much fun, both at work and at play in fact, to blog. Not that blogging is not fun, just not as much. ;-)
Eating in Paris this time has been hit and miss so far, with tea at Mariage, dinners at Le Meurice, Le Repaire de Cartouche, La Grande Rue, Flora (with the fab Clotilde), Les 4 Frères and lunches at L'Arpège, the canteen, and a pique nique with stuff from Le Grande Epicerie and dessert from Pierre Hermé--not to mention many a drunken evening at the Hemingway--oh yes and the usual encounter with The Muffin Man at the marché bio on blvd Raspail. Yes yes I do know the Muffin Man!! Considering I got here last Thursday this was not so bad, no?
I'll probably eventually blog about them all. But for now I will leave you with some pictures from my friend Pierre's window at his flat on Quai de Grenelle, where we had our apéritif before dinner my first night in Paris. If I lived in a place like that I would sit by the window and do nothing but stare out of it all day.










