I have walked past rue Richelieu many many times, and yet I missed this door! The carvings cover some parts of the door, like it’s eating it but not greedy enough that it leaves behind a red trail. This door is just next to Tunisian shop which also has beautiful grey door, and not far from it there’s a sky blue door covered with some … Continue reading Beauty is in detail
Can’t get enough of the colors of spring and can’t get enough of the terrace! Continue reading Terrace I love you
Paris is not all Haussmanian buildings or same type of bourgeois type of balconies. Colors are also allowed in the city! Take this rue Crémieux, one of the colorful streets inside Paris, in the 12th arrondissement. It was named Avenue Millaud in 1865, but renamed in 1897 to honor Gaston Crémieux, the labor cause defender in Paris back then. With its rather short buildings and the … Continue reading Promenade in colors : rue Crémieux
After a disappointing job interview back in 2012, I called a friend and walked my way out of the office located in the the periphery of 17th arrondissement. I talked and talked, and walked and walked, and before I knew it, I arrived just 5 minutes walk from my area in the 13th arrondissement, almost 2 hours later. I concentrated so much on my stories on the phone that I didn’t notice that I had walked across north western Paris to the southern part of the city, crossed two bridges (the right bank and the left bank bridges). That, opened up my eyes that Paris is a not just walkable for its great trottoirs, but also for its large but compact size!
I have been a huge fans of walk since (Parisians are considered as the biggest number of walkers in the country), so to beat the cold in December, I decided to walk the longest street – Rue Vaugirard.
Rue Vaugirard, situated in the left bank, stretches across 6th arrondissement to the 15th, to the edge of Paris intra muros (inside city). I started walking from the big numbers area (in the 15th), and went up (literally going up if you see the city map) to the 6th.
I took the wrong turn from Rue Convention, the intersection with the Vaugirard, and I ended up to Porte de Versailles (the limit of the intra muros). But along the way, I discovered Petite Ceinture of the 15th (the old unused railway, transformed into hung garden and pedestrian of 1.5 km above the street). Continue reading “Rue Vaugirard : longest street in Paris”
Je te cherche. I’m looking for you. There are some possibilities of what this means. This is a meeting point. Like lost and found kinda place It’s a matchmaker. Job. or Life. The building is on sale, and looks for the new buyer It’s a morse code. Only the One knows what it wants. It’s a shop All of the above Neither of the above Continue reading Je te cherche