He walks along the river. Its arresting glitter, its teetering laughter of light, reflected as a pale gold glow up onto the high windows of the riverside palaces, some of which are hung with Nazi banners. So far, so good.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Montemarte (on a Monday evening)
“If you are lucky a very beautiful woman will serve you dinner at # 61 in the Au Virage Lepic restaurant chez Rino + Maurice.(tel: 01 42 52 46 79)”
I was clearly unlucky, again.
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