I'm addicted to Paris signs especially in the Metro. It can help if you get lost looking for the exit...
I learned today at The Paris Chronicles the white 'beveled' Metro tiles are quite special - they not only reflect more light but have become a chic addition to many homeowner's kitchens and bathrooms.
I love the separate exits in the Metro. No fighting incoming riders like in New York's MTA. Any wonder NYC makes the top of the list for rudest city?
FYI you won't be able to use the machines if you don't have a chip in your credit card so be sure to have euros onhand.
Leaving the inner sanctum of the Metro can set you up
For spectacular views like l'Opera Garnier. But you'll be on an island, Pl Charles Garnier with at least 4-5 possible crossings on offer.
I'm immersed reading Thirza Vallois on my new Kindle. She keeps you busy every single step looking this way and that, taking in historical data I previously overlooked. No wonder I see red in Paris. Formerly the cobblestones were streaming with it.
The Pont Neuf Metro lets you out on a 16th century bridge once teaming with booths, markets, jugglers, prostitutes...
Only les Bouquinestes were allowed to stay...
And the pigeons...
Bonjour Paris Signs!
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