Wednesday, 17 July 2013
Sunbathing in the Place des Vosges
But not so. I was out there all day on Sunday and on Monday evening and for an hour just now, trying to kick start my holiday tan unmolested by jobs-worthy park keepers.
Hurray for that. But don't try it in the parks in Montmartre, where I have it on good authority they are more prudish.
Less of a hurray for the man who tried to pick me up, though. While I'm flat on my back asleep in the sun, do I look like I want to go for a drink with you? Well, do I? Ah, France. That's being hit on twice in one week. You get used to it after a while. At least he said my accent was good, but that might've been a line...