Street jazz in the Marais, with hot sax and trumpet solos, and an 80-year old groupie.
Frolicking in a 21st century playground in the shadows of a 16th century church, St. Eustache, near les Halles.
Sitting in a cafe, drinking hot chocolate (it felt like a rainy April day today) and people watching.
Wandering the busy Parisian streets on market day.
The rooftops.
