Shakespeare & Co.
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We hung out at the fountain for a good 2 hours. Clem stated reading his new book and the Guardian we found at a restaurant. I decided to pull out my sketchbook and give it a whirl. I started sketching Clem a little, which was starting to look good until I attempted to shade it. I am very rusty at sketching. I think this is the first time in over 7 years since I’ve picked up the pencil. After about an hour of drawing, I pulled out my laptop and worked some more on our blog entries.
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We finally started heading back over to the right bank and then home. While walking through the left bank, we walked the outskirts of the Latin Quarter. It was like we were in Union Square in SF. Junk shops selling cheap products and fast food restaurants. We also noticed the abundance of Greek restaurants in the area as well. There was nothing worth stopping for until we hit the river. As we are about to cross the bridge to Notre Dame, out of the corner of my eye I see the Shakespeare & Company bookstore. We walked over and started taking a couple pictures and then checked out their selection.
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Clem and I walked across the bridge to Notre Dame again. We wanted to light two candles for my brother and his wife and the twins…of coarse we light them under Joan of Arc. After we light the candles we headed back out onto the square and made our way back to the apartment. We were getting tired pretty quickly this evening. Not sure, but I was feeling a little under the weather.
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As we made our way back to the apartment, we stopped at some local shops and got some bread, ham and cheeses. We headed up to the apartment and started eating off and on. Eric came home and we sat and chatted for a while. He shared with us how no one really goes to the Latin Quarter anymore. It’s become the fisherman’s wharf of Paris. A huge tourist trap! So we scratched it off our to do list since we only have a couple more days left in Paris. Maybe next time, although Eric says we can die happy not visiting it ever!
I headed to bed early while the boys stayed up late catching up and of coarse talking politics. Eric has been writing a number of stories on Chirac and some well-known officials in Paris. If you’re ever interested in reading some of his work, go to the Newsweek site and search for Eric Pape. Night night!
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