After eating the giant crepe I walked across one of the bridges that connects Paris with the 2 small islands in the middle of the Seine. The larger one is Ile de la Cite and this is where Notre Dame is, as well as Sainte-Chappelle (of the amazing stained glass) I walked down Marche aux Fleurs which is a small street that is filled with flower stalls, greenhouses and everything "garden related" that you can imagine. On Sundays, oddly enough, it is also a bird market...not for eating, but for pets. The cages are piled everywhere and filled with doves, parakeets, little yellow canaries, quails and pigeons. Hmm, maybe they are for eating.I then crossed the bridge that connects this island with the smaller one, Ile St-Louis. It's very tiny and you can walk around the whole thing in less than 1/2. There is one main street (pictured here) that runs through the center, and it is filled with exclusive and amazing shops and boutiques, as well as a few cafe and the world famous Berthillon ice-cream shop. I had heard a lot about this place, and how people line up for hours to get an ice cream. There was no one there when I walked by, so I stopped and got a kiwi strawberry cone. Mmmm....it was like gelato. Later when I walked by again, there must have been 150 people, or more, in line.
I thought that this little island was charming and fun. You can walk to the end of it, where there is a little park, Square Barye, and stand at the edge and gaze down the Seine. I felt like flinging out my arms and hollering: "I'm King of the world!", but I figured that: #1. That's been done. And #2: I didn't want to look like a total idiot. That's when I missed Nicole because I think she would have done it.
This picture isn't particularly good, but I find it amazing that you can stand at the end of a island that is in the middle of a river that runs through a huge city. And what's more, it's been that way since the a tribe of Celts called the Parisii settled here.




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