|The pedestrian path on the Avenue de Paris which leads directly to the castle.|
|Past the elder Frenchling's high school, La Bruyere|
|And the police station|
One of my favorite places and I must keep myself under tight control when we walk through since I have been known to seriously warm up my blue card here. Plants for the garden are to me what crack cocaine is to a drug addict.
|Wind through the stalls at the Notre Dame market|
The Notre Dame market in the city center. You can find just about anything here (including a pumpkin) and avoid the supermarkets entirely.
|And here we are at "our" vegetable stand|
We've been shopping at this vegetable stand for the past few years. Very nice folks and their vegetables are impeccable. Anyone who says that good service is not to be found in the Hexagone never went to one of the markets.
|Flophouse terrace and garden|
And home again to unpack the goodies and have a cup of coffee in the sun.