It's spring, well nearly, and the 1st of March has everyone on the streets in Paris. Easter is nearly here (there are cards that say so), and even the wildlife is getting bolder.
I an out to rediscover Central Paris for myself, and for the exercise, and I am passing by hundreds of cafés all of which have people eating outside. It is here that I see how Parisians tolerate the wildlife. Not like the hunt in England.
This fellow appears to be enjoying this opportunity, and he is bold enough to let me snap him.
So now there is a light rain and I am blogging in a bar with a glass of red. So much for exercise.
Cordialement
Terry
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