As we strolled down from Montmartre one afternoon, Peter pushed a door, Mary and I followed close behind, ( she and I are quite brave when we have Peter to do the 'splaining in French if we get caught) and voilà, a charming little apartement courtyard. It had one of the tackiest *Christmas trees that we all agreed we'd ever seen. All was not lost however, many nice photo ops were spotted. Here's one!
* and oui, you'll have to wait till next Christmas season to see the tree! :)
A very nice impression!
ReplyDeleteVery atmospheric, V. And having someone else to do the 'splaining is always handy.
ReplyDeleteVery nice composition!
ReplyDeleteHow nice to have Peter along to encourage you into those 'forbidden' places.
ReplyDeleteAh .. tables... windows .. a stool .. perfection!
ReplyDeleteI like surprise and this is a very nice one. A pity we have to wait so much for the tackiest tree in Paris!
ReplyDeleteTable et tabouret. How well said, good representation of the richness of French language. compliments
ReplyDeleteI'm with VP!!!! You've whetted my appetite for that darned tacky tree!!!
ReplyDeleteYou never know what you'll find behind closed doors in Paris! Looking forward to that tacky tree, V.
ReplyDeleteYou and Mary could be Lucy and Ethel with Peter as "Ricky" doing the 'splaining - hah! Love this little vignette... who would suspect that there is a tacky-tree nearby...
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Always fascinating to learn what is behind closed doors! :-)
ReplyDeleteAren't you a curious thing, V! At least you weren't caught out.
ReplyDeleteHi Virginia!
ReplyDeleteThis is a great photo...love these romantic courtyard in Paris!!
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Thanks for visiting me!
Pamela :)