for good measure, i thought i'd post a few shots of flea market stalls we saw in paris. aren't they wild?! there is nothing like the experience i had wandering through the market (which stretches blocks and blocks--it's like a whole section of the city!). i said to Z that i thought i'd never be able to really explain what it was like: i was filled up with such light. but i promise i'll try soon (after our visitors leave i really will do a mini-mooning post with more photos than you all care to see).today we are off on some london walks and to visit the tate modern. (it's amazing to be doing sly poem research while hanging with the family).
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