Paris sous les eaux

Over the past 5 months I have dragged numerous French nationals into many an impassioned debate about the weather. What can I say, I am truly English, often bored by the train train quotidien and I ruddy love the méteo. To cut an already boring story short, I am prepared to swear on my British citizenship that it is not as permanently grey and drizzling in London as it is here in Paris. This day however, was sufficiently glorious for me to put another exhibition trip to the side and take a long stroll down the flooded Seine.