Yesterday and today my throat has been bothering me. AS has determined that something in the Paris air is aggravating my unrefined American throat-palate. We suspect some yellow pollen-like substance that's coming off of all the trees and piling up on sidewalks.
This morning we started the day with a walk through a street market. It's set up on the large median on a busy boulevard. It was a combination of clothes, knick-knacks, prepared food, and raw meat/seafood. AS took a picture of those weird pastry/dumpling things. I opted not to take a picture of the rabbits we saw sleeping without their skin on.
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