We get a dose of the warm and fuzzies as we walk around our neighbourhood. Nothing has changed except perhaps for updates to the poster graffiti. It’s not that it’s not wonderful exploring new places, but when one is back in one’s old stomping grounds the act of exploration takes on a far more relaxed tone, keeping an eye out for updates not new experiences.
We whiled away the morning shopping for bits and pieces that we knew we could find while wandering through the Marais, and the afternoon variously screwing them into place or not, as the case may be, just content in the knowledge that we are where we are, without the need to go out and prove it.
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Back in old stomping grounds - I know that feeling well.
Intriguing piece of street art! It looks like an affecter, a paper cut-out.
Sorry, autocorrect sneaked in, I meant to write "affecher" ;-)
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