Au bord de la Seine


Au bord da la Seine 1250392 BLOG

I was walking along the Seine on my last night in Paris when I heard the soft strumming of a guitar and laughter coming from the quay below. I paused for a moment to listen, and it was only then that I noticed the people and the soft lights across the river. Everything around me disappeared — the cars and klaxons, the chatter of the passersby — and I was overcome by a profound stillness. It’s because of moments like this that I will always return to Paris.

8 Responses to “Au bord de la Seine”

  1. 1 Judy Sell


    • 2 hmunro

      Snow, indeed! But at least here it doesn’t accumulate, so we don’t have to shovel. 🙂

  2. What a beautiful moment.
    I will always return to Paris too. 🙂

  3. Gorgeous photo, methinks I might be sharing that one. I’m glad you’ll keep coming back to Paris (and I’m sure I’m not the only one!) 🙂

  4. 6 pmmiller1

    This is beautiful and perfect. XO

  5. Beautiful!
    P.S. I love the snow. I might linger for a while…..

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