Des milliers des milliers et des milliers d'années
Ne sauraient suffire pour dire
La petite seconde d'éternité
Où tu m'as embrassé
Où je t'ai embrassée
Un matin dans le lumière de l'hiver
Au parc Montsouris
À Paris
À Paris sur la Terre
La Terre qui est un astre
… …
Et la main dans la main
Ils vont sans se frapper
Regardant en chemin
Si Paris a changé
A return to our old cherished sites and our old walk is always a very loved, very important destination. It reminds us of our youth, our carefree outlook on life, the bohemian lifestyle and erstwhile our culture. Having lived nearly 10 years of our lives in Paris we feel and deal with emotion and sensitivity as our second home. Not missing the opportunity, whenever she allow us to do this rejuvenation journey, joy and wellness. Whatever it is written below you should know that it will be influenced by the love we have for this city, it will be a completely personal opinion and of course less impartial.
The first part of the "tour" concerns only a small part of the culinary theme of nutrition and food in general. The wide variety of goods often outsourced from afar, rare or not, cheap or expensive. There will be a second with what I have to show you about Paris and hope to complete the journey there without becoming tedious.
It's unique sense of experiencing again situations and experiences which he had once known. It's like a trip back in time, or as if you never missed! All have changed, everything to stay the same, untouched and unchanged from wear. Do you turn the corner and fall onto your favorite Coffee Shop, Creperie and Restaurant, a small oven neighborhood famed for its superb French baguette and its croissant, your old neighborhoods, unique buildings, bridges, palaces, museums, churches, parks, gardens, squares. The «Art Nouveau» Metro stations are very few (one or two) with their old glazed roof, your school and the wonderful endless paths and walks along the banks of the Seine, the most beautiful river of the land! To remember the times when you came here, near the «Pont des Arts» loaded with pencils and your papers to impressions in sketches with pencils colored the opposite side, where so far, and this was the south wing of the Louvre in the color of memory and sepia! Autumn season, to have fallen the tree leaves to be able to see the whole building without it hiding behind the foliage, a season that the leaves have paved a yellow carpet on the cobblestones of the bank and the air drifts them away like memories …
