Paris on Monday July 2nd, 2007.


The Parisian sewage system is unique
below ground and above as we see in the morning
when water streams through the gutters
from a higher point to the lowest drain, cleaning
the gutters along the way.


Place de la Concorde.


Contestant in the Peking-Paris Rallye.
A four door Bentley, parked in front of
the offices of the FIA, the Federation
Internationale de l'Automobile.


Along the river Seine, near the tunnel
where the horrific accent wit Lady Di happened.


In remembrance of Lady Diana.


Landmark.


Gold yes.


Just before it started raining.


Slight rain.


Hunger.


On the steps to Trocadero.


From the terrace on Trocadero.


In front of Barclays.


Lassie Longlegs.


The arch rival of the Marble Arch.


Very tempting at lunch time.


Unthinkably active waitress.


"That's no gun!"


"Let me think."


C6 on the quiet side of the Champs-Elysées.


"This'll cost my boss five minutes at the most."


Called flics.


We munched in utter calm.


More flics.


"It's an opera that building is."


Look, two wheels at the front!


Not a Mercedes SSK!


Internet cafe, on the Boulevard des Capucines.


BMW.


"Ah, I fell asleep!"


A room with a view.


"You may call us anytime!"


"Eh...."

 

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