Yup, it's the doors again (and windows). Nothing much to say, except that I think I posted a photo of the big door a while back without remembering that it was part of our rental house. I think that the upstairs window (where the shutter is open) is in one of the bedrooms; the ground floor doors on this end of the house were closed to us.
I'd love to see this house today. I wonder how it's changed.
Friday was an exciting day for us. I shampooed the rug in the den and Ken laundered the slip covers on our living room chairs. Spring cleaning has begun. This morning I'm heading over to the market in Saint-Aignan for a few things. Woo-hoo!
It’s a charming place. I hope it’s been maintained and restored.
ReplyDeleteFun wordplay. In weird "boomer" synchronicity, I was looking up the locations for some food tours in Paris just yesterday and stumbled on Jim Morrison's last address (prior to Père Lachaise): 17, rue Beautreillis in the Marais.
ReplyDeleteI couldn't sit on that bench for a long time...
ReplyDeleteWhoa, that's two big things!
ReplyDeletemitch, I'm not likely going to be down there any time soon, but if I were, I'd check it out.
ReplyDeletekiwi, spooky!
evelyn, nor could I.
judy, for us, yes!