One never knows who or what waits around the next corner or what will catch your fancy while walking down the street.
We were quite accustomed to the many street performers in the town squares or along the Seine. But this was unique.
The first time we noticed him, he was in the Marais, two blocks from our hotel. The next time was in Le Halle’s and then again in the Latin Quarter at night, his carriage all lit up. Didn’t get a picture of that one. His horn has an unforgettable sound, and you know it is he before you see him.
See what one can do to a three wheeled bicycle? Must visit the scrap yard, soon. I may be on to something.
Have a great week.