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Friday, November 26, 2010
A Paris sign that makes me want to dream...
When you're leaving Paris, say on the Eurostar to London, you're entreated to buy parfums so you can feel more Parisienne - last chance!
Or find your inner chat?
Yet go try to find the thing in the Gare du Nord or understand the signs for that matter? Has this happened to you?
The Paris Metro is another story. I love reading their signs like this one for a family ticket to the Louvre...
Or find your inner chat?
Yet go try to find the thing in the Gare du Nord or understand the signs for that matter? Has this happened to you?
The Paris Metro is another story. I love reading their signs like this one for a family ticket to the Louvre...
The Metro is a goldmine of signs...
Some purely directional. Regarde! A French Girl who is peut-etre perdu/lost?
No need to worry about this do-not-enter-one way sign if you're walking...
Do stop and peruse the menus/ardoises dans la rue...
Why do I always arrive at Patisserie Secco on the days they're closed?
Why did they have to go and repaint the adorable dog on the wall at Secco? Dommage...
Here's a sign I cannot resist ever...
Why do I feel compelled to read every porte-etiquette/pastry sign in every vitrine?
They have translated the sucre/sweet cookbook for us.
Labels: Hugo and Victor, paris Metro, paris signs, secco
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