Left first thing this morning to visit one of the local markets. It was brilliant, they are everywhere, but Marche Barche is meant to be one worth a visit according to our little book. We wandered up and down each of the aisles, I have taken loads of pics which l will share when we return. Oh mon ami, the food. Sadly we couldn't buy as there are no cooking facilities at our hotel. But we did buy the yummiest falafel sandwich l have ever tasted.
Then we headed off to a gallery, Pompidou Centre, full of Modern art. We have just had a beer at our local. Having a bit of quiet time, we are heading back into town tonight to see the Paris lights.
Ray has slipped into life in Paris, almost become a local. This is how he's been getting around.