And being a cyclist too. I’m reacting to a comment by my friend Heide in one of my previous posts where she pointed out that she wasn’t cut out for cycling in Paris. But cycling in Paris doesn’t mean that you have to throw your bike at speeding cars moving in the opposite direction with no respect of life nor law.
Well, it means a little of that for sure, but once you have saved your skin and are lucky enough to emerge at the end of the Place de la Concorde unscathed, then you’ll be the lucky ones, lucky enough to enjoy stunning Cityscapes.
My wee “Brommie” (Brompton) by the Pont Neuf. All shots performed with my iPhone 8 Plus