After dinner we headed to La Fine Mousse, one of the better beer bars in Paris.
dinner looks in the apartment elevator reflection |
sea urchin soup. in a sea urchin! |
saylor pouring some beer |
Despite finishing up a late night at la fine Mousse Marco had us stick to our word of waking up at 7am to head to north Paris to the Le Puces market. Lets just say I was a little worse for wear. Add that to my not-so-morning-person-self and then bring in chipper morning Marco. I'm all, "you should have been in the military." (I say this often to him in the mornings.) I repeatedly call him military man while getting ready. And he just continues to laugh and hustle me along.
Even with many of the market stalls closed due to less foot traffic in the winter, I'd say we only saw 1/3 of it before we got market fatigue. It is huge people.
A few pictures below from the apartment street in the early morning and some serious market stalls.
vintage louis vuitton and goyard trunks and cases. a few were the size of wardrobes. |
i wanted this wall hanging. |
Last of our Paris weekend photos coming up tomorrow!
WAAAAHHHHH. you guys are so cute. Missssssss youuuuussss
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