Such is the dilemma of the blogger, fighting a huge desire to tap tap tap away sharing what you fondly imagine to be esoteric and ethereal( see what I mean?) piercingly sensitive comments and thoughts to the greater world...only to realise domestic family life in all its glory is calling you.

Actually the sound is more like a fight scene in a Bruce Willis movie - deafening, chaotic and completely at odds with any more romantic idea of oneself trailing the streets of Paris or observing from the cafe. Today was all about packing Barbie for the ferry trip to the UK, folding laundry, feeding cough medicine, Monoprix, dry cleaners, dog poo on the scooter.. you get the picture.

So I'm posting some lovely random moments just to prove to myself... incongruous street scenes and dinner parties ..enjoy.