The whole week already sucking the clear nights Tues e sparse laundry heat into space. Deadly vampires escape the icy winds equal to the life of the city. What is left is bone-chilling cold and a fine froth karst snow here even in the rare white angepuderten Paris. This may very sound sad and bitter it is very well if you Early morning sliding down the hill has to, but far from those who think that one is able to bring the winter weather does not shine: The weather on the day is sunny and promises ever quite zag way that at some point again the spring and life into the country moves - even if it takes a while ...
I also ha be me mixed on this Saturday afternoon under the thousands the sun seekers the icy through the Strait valleys of Paris draw and illuminate with joy the sun and me on the Towards a 11km walk through Paris made. The first person who smiled at me - and indeed to the very special way as it is for this species as common with a blinking - but was not human but a nice furry Rabtier, which is comfortable on a hot showcase the Sun has made - a masterpiece in the sought-after by tourists as hot trash, do not you? was 
My first goal but the Arc de Triomphe, and from this famous system B a from uwerk I wanted no less known Champs Elysées Louvre pull down towards me it represented the feet, sniff (relativ. ..) fresh air and look around something in the many shops. I have it also, unfortunately, closed shop with beautiful Japanese Swords seen the times I really must get open ... some how funny: all images - even when this right, too - has the T riumphbogen always much bigger than he really is when you stand in front of it! I think the prospect of seemingly endless Allée has as its finger in the game.
We went to the futuristic facade of the Cito-show booth and the somewhat strange festively decorated fountain of Roosevelt gyroscope along the Place Clemenceau, which offered me the warm sun and cool sculptures a few nice subjects.
About the Pont Alexandre III, I briefly switched to the other shore, just a diversion more than again immediately the bridge towards Place de to aim la Concorde, where I found but no supersonic airliners, but the even more pointed obelisk of Luxor. On the big Ferris wheel by white (which I've been saving for me but the visit of my mother and my sisters ...) I walked the few steps directly into the ...
silence.
Fast already noticeable it is, the silence of the Jardin des Tuileries, built in 1564 that already park in the heart of Paris, next to the Louvre. Maybe it was just the street the noise-absorbing snow, perhaps accounting for the surprisingly sunny day for these little people that this silence. But in any case, it was a peaceful place of quiet amid the ever busy city ...
Finally, I also used this oasis of calm to my back, and went on winding paths again received more towards the north, the Montmartre. Extra langsem I strolled I receive the basilica, waiting for the perfect moment, even this monument again to catch in its best light and send you a golden sunset home to ... 
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