The cycle trip around the Grand Canal and Rue Dénecourt left me famished. All these days, I had been eyeing a boulangerie on Rue Grande for the delights there.
I am really spoilt for choice...
Various viennoiseries...
The apple pie looked yummy, but I wanted something different...
And a thon-oeuf baguette (tuna-egg sandwich) for the savoury...
Sparkling water to go with my sandwich. I have developed quite a fancy for sparkling water in France...
There's my dessert, neatly packed...
My peach pie...
And a stiff and bitter double espresso to go with my dessert...
And I had a copy of the New York Times for company as I had my lunch...
The message was kind of profound "Countries have borders. Stories don't" - probably, that's why this blog exists...
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