This is Eglise St. Julienne le Pauvre, a wonderful medieval church from 1170. The relics here were on display and they are the bones of St. Ursula. Most churches keep their relics under lock & key, so I was a little surprised to see these, and even more surprised that pictures were allowed.

I then walked down Rue de la Huchette, a narrow street that is chock full of little shops filled with your typical, but fun, souviners; from silk scarves and T-shirts, to cooking utensils and fridge magnets. This street also had more cafes than I have ever seen! I stopped and had a crepe, jambon et fromage. That's my crepe that you see cooking. It was giant and I could only eat half of it. There must have been a half a pound of cheese stuffed inside. Just off of this street is an even narrower one called Rue de Chat-qui-Peche, or "Street of the Cat who Fishes" which claims to be the narrowest street in Paris. It's about 3 feet wide, and the awnings of the little shops that are across from each other almost touch. It's pretty dirty and grimy however, and the stores were not very inviting.