When the rest of the family left for Scotland, I left for Croatia. I just happened to fly to Croatia via Paris . . . and have a 2 day layover. It is the first time on the trip I have not had some agenda and I took full advantage of it. I wandered through the Friday morning street fair, admiring the variety and quality of fresh food you can find within 1 city block. I found a few parks that were beautiful and basically enjoyed journaling and reading while surrounded by humanity.
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Jardin du Luxembourg |
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Les Invalides |
It continues to amaze me how much the United States has saturated the
culture here. The stores and radio stations play American music, 1 out of 2 movie posters
is a Hollywood blockbuster, and you find English words sprinkled into the conversations and signs all over town. We dominate the world in so many ways, and I feel like my American friends have no idea.
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Do you think babysitting is a French word? |
Oh, and I ate well while I was here :)
I enjoyed street fare crepes, homemade sandwiches made from the meat and cheese from the market, and a couple of traditional French multi-course meals. Well, they were
sort of traditional. During the last 5ish years; Paris has undergone a revolution against the very traditional definition of a good restaurant. For decades, it was Michelin that determined the quality of a restaurant, and therefore the skill of the chef in this food-centered country. Happily, post revolution, there are now many small, very non-fancy bistros run by some of the best chefs in the world that will cheerfully serve you phenominal food with a glass of wine for under 35 Euros. Did I mention they are not fancy? The good ones are super popular and require advanced reservations for dinner even though they look more like bars than restaurants: But I could get into almost anywhere at lunch. And did you know that couple who runs Septime just opened a new restau down the street? If you're ever in Paris, check out LeFooding.com or google "bistronomie" before you go.
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Fish so fresh it melts in your mouth! With blackberries and radish |
Next stop: Split
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