A week or so ago, when the weather was nice instead of crappy, my friend Anna and I went lounging by the Seine.
I painted my toenails.
We tried to get Berthillion, the famous ice cream, on Ile Saint Louis -- but the lines were crazy.
So instead we bought a box of delicious ice cream bars. Mmmm.
We ended up near Pont Neuf in my usual haunt on the tip of Ile de la Cité. Anna takes prettier pictures than I do.
This is at around 8.30pm or so. The weirdest thing is how late the light stays. Even at 10.30pm it's still not all the way dark.
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