Sunday stroll; Paris style

With the intention of making the most out of our last few hours in Paris, LB and I got ourselves up bright and early. All well and good, however, we forgot that on a beautiful and clear Sunday morning in early February, everyone else in Paris would be still sweetly dreaming away. Incidentally this meant that we had the streets to ourselves and make the most of it we certainly did, a lovely end to an even lovelier weekend away.

Back to the grind tomorrow with a 9am lecture, but in the meantime it's an Indian takeaway and a good film.