How To Buy A Chicken
Park your bike ...
...in front of Boucherie Roger on rue Montorgueil, the food street...
...where, at a café next door, Lena and Amy, eating sandwiches after a stint at the museum Georges Pompidou, including this interactive exhibit...
...and following a little trip to buy a printer at FNAC after Amy forgot the cables to her portable one...Lena and Amy will watch, unable to pry themselves from their chairs, as some guy steals it. (No, it didn't happen, but we admired Monsieur Bike Rider's...courage...in leaving it to chance.)
Finally, le chick. Don't forget to pluck it or to remove the toes before you cook it!
Cozy little thing, oui?
Hi Crid -- I miss you
Lena at October 21, 2006 1:18 AM
Wonderful photos, Amy - very dream-like. Can't wait to see you on Wednesday!
Jackie D at October 21, 2006 2:58 AM
How can you miss me when I won't go away?
Go to the Two Windmills and have a kir.
Crid at October 21, 2006 3:46 AM
Lena says we're going to go to the Two Maggots (Lena is thinking real maggots) instead, hence the spelling. But we will raise a glass to you!
Et merci Jackie. A bientôt!
Amy Alkon at October 21, 2006 4:12 AM
That is Paris for you, bon appétit!
AnaBanana at October 21, 2006 9:16 AM
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