Today began a little later than normal as I slept through an alarm and chiming bells Brian tells me. On the way back to Île Saint-Louis for our little shop with the French onion soup we still remember, we stopped for a crêpe. Mmmmm Following the soup, which seemed better from our memory at Le Sarrasin et Le Froment, we wandered through the flower and bird market on Île de la Cité. We then took the métro to the stop for Monmartre. We climbed the hill and walked the steps up to la basilique du Sacré-Coeur de Montmartre. We also walked around the square and saw the various artists drawing and painting. in Place du Tertre. The Christmas market wafted with smells of hot wine, hot chocolate and roasted chestnuts.
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