Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Happy Hour! (or not)

 Actually, I took this picture at a little past o'dark-thirty
in the morning.  I'm sure that when Happy Hour
rolled around for real, the joint was jumpin'.
One thing I love about Paris café culture:  It's
not just a "tourist" thing.  (You even see
locals at the Flore and the Deux Magots.  Still.)

[This is part of my world—sometimes.
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  1. You've captured the light well for o'dark thirty in the morning, Alexa! A lovely picturesque spot for the Happy Hour when it arrives.

  2. I happen to think that the early morning IS happy hour, a time when you can have the city, the streets, the garden to yourself. Love this photo and where it is...


  3. Actually, Genie, I agree with you 100%!


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