It rained.
What a surprise.
In Paris?
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One of the reasons I keep coming here - with some segment of the sojourn being Novembre - is so I can be here for days just like today: cold, nasty windy, rain on and off, and – when on, really on – just miserable.
For some reason I love that.
In Seattle, where I exist when I am not in Paris, that sort of weather pretends to be, frequently; but it never rises to the standard of magnificent Paris misery, coldness, and utter from-the-north-sea-bitchiness.
It just kind of feels like what one would expect from a vastly overgrown village of fisherman: bitter, yes; but charm?
No.
Just fishermen and bitchy weather.
Now the weather in Portland, not far south of Seattle, seems more like Paris weather.
I think it has something to do with the people.
Or maybe because, Like Paris, Portland is a few hundred miles downriver from the sea.
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Anyway, since I had seen on my computer, on the Weather Channel (an IBM company) that today was going to be of the sort of Paris weather that I perversely love, I said to myself “we go to the aquarium today".
I always go to the aquarium on days like this.
Or to Invalides.
Or Le Louvre.
But today it was the Aquarium.
So here are a few images from le Aquarium Tropical de Paris.
I love this place: one of its endearing features – for me – is that, being a topical aquarium, it needs to be kept QUITE WARM; that means, that when my clothes have begun to defy the definition of the boundary between solid and liquid, I get to leave and go to Les Cascades for a glass of wine.
That usually takes about an hour, which is enough time for me to look at all the aquariums and get some pictures.
Here are a few of them from today.
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