The duck as hasher and flaneur

Before I get into the narative, let me include a few photos. This is Charlies favorite Italien restaurant. (I spelled that correctly)

This is the square where it is located.

This is where Charlie prefers to have breakfast and browse the web.

They are all located within a 200 foot circle.

Yesterday the Paris hash stumbled around Boise de Vincennes. Leaves are falling in Paris, too. The fallen leaves cover the footpath and the occasional doggy surprise. I got a poo shoe! Uggh!

I had a good time. I have proof! Pictures!

Today was a day to walk. All of Paris seemed to agree with me. The mayor closed down the riverside street from Tour Eiffel to the Louvre. The Tuileries Gardens were fully used. There were pietons (pedestrians) everywhere! Bunches of them. French women have legs! I know this because I saw lots of lots of legs. Short skirts, Lycra running tights, and stretch jeans were in abundance. I enjoyed the view of the river bank as well.

It was a sunny day in Paris. If you don't envy me, you should!

Duck out!