Potato, Potato ...

Our first Sunday market, as usual to the one extending for nearly a kilometer along the Boulevard Auguste Blanqui.  Many blip candidates--this was perhaps the most striking.

This evening we had our friends Dodee and Bob to dinner. They travel a great deal--literally more than we do;  in a week they're off to New Zealand, for over two months. They're based in New York but hardly ever there, with an apartment here in Paris, but they're hardly ever here either :)