We went to the Jaquermart-Andre Musuem. What a wonderful experience to see a couple so devoted to the arts, each other and fill in the art gap on behalf of France regarding the art world.
A bit giddy from the exceptional tour, we went to the Fragonard Perfume museum. I never new that perfume, real perfume was akin to wine tasting, and the women of the age would put vinegar on a sponge betwixt their breast to hit on men. That's another story.
Went to park Marceau...and pretended to do what the French do. Take a break.
Then onto another lovely meal in St. Paul's square, where haddock au'gratin turned out to be the perfect choice!
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