Not really sure what this is...street art?
Porte Saint Martin, I think.
Pit stop - falafel sandwich at the famous L'As du Fallafel.
No photos of my sandwich; I needed both hands to wolf it down.
Writing on one of the ponts crossing the Seine.
I stopped by Pierre Hermé for my first macarons, which were overwhelming to pick because there was a queue, and I couldn't see the different kinds available. Anyway, I picked a couple of the Infiniment Chocolat and a couple of the Infiniment Caramel, knowing that I couldn't go wrong. They were perfect! They made it back safely to the apartment but again, no photos, since we ate them too quickly after dinner. Maybe next time.