we had a mission for our last few hours en paris.
get to the best croissants advised by ali at carl marletti.
and so we go.
and they are closed. only for today.
due to a photo shoot of apparently some of the best pastries en paris...
so we settle for a boulangerie across the street..settling en paris for pastries is like hitting the jackpot. everytime.
and some ice caffe and ice chocolat
with a short visit to the jardin aux plantes...
and along the way we are invaded by space invader numero trois
at the jardin...
they were that good, i suppose...
we didnt totally understand each other's words but we had a great time.
we understood that we felt safe around each other and that we were happy to get to know one another...i believe spotty was a force of attraction.
the chocolat mousse was quickly inhaled...far too quickly before we realized we didnt snap a photo...
avignon is an intimate space without being intimate.
nooks and crannies all on top of each other.
its quieter [except right now...theatre festival...] in general
but i get the feeling these very close walls have ears that are quick to pick up on each others gossip.
small town.
its very lovely here.
tomorrow we are off for our 3 day bike tour...
must sleep.
bisous
xx
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