Showing posts with label French. Show all posts
Showing posts with label French. Show all posts

Friday, June 18, 2010

aude iceskating performance

Aude's iceskating performance was tonight. I was very proud of her because she nailed the performance she had been working on for the past several months. Allez les filles!

Friday, June 11, 2010

to/from school

I wanted to document my path that I take to/from school.
First, there is Picard, it only sells frozen food.

Then I pass this street, that is La Defense in the background:
and then I come to this huge round about, two things to note (1) the sky is absolutely brilliant today, it almost looks fake and (2) I drive in this round about when I take Aude to ice skating:
there is La Defense:
and now I have crossed the street:
then I pass the boucherie (butcher shop)....
where my mouth waters over the window....
and the smells of rotisserie chicken and beef......
mmmmm nom nom nom
then I cross a smaller round about, where I pass a presse stand, these are everywhere in Paris, they sell magazines, newspapers, crossword puzzle books, postcards, cigarettes, etc.
here is the mini round about and a SmartCar!
then I pass la Maison du Fromage and again my mouth waters....
cheeeeeeeese!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


















  here is the local bus:










check out that sky!!!
just beyond the man-rolling-a-ball-up-an-inclined-ledge statue, is the Arc de Triomphe.

the glorious fountain + La Defense

Diane looooooovesssss meeeeeee. She does though. (also, you go girl! work that purple!!!)

Avenue de Madrid

notre boulangerie, our bakery:

miam!!!!!!

all day, every day.

I am salivating over my keyboard right now....

perfection.

our street!

cimetiere monmarte

My obsession of cemeteries is still goin' strong, today I visited Cimetiere Monmarte.
This was a bridge overpass that went over the cemetery:
a round about, about the size of Leucadia's:
the long avenue:
It's fun looking for specific graves because it's sort of like a treasure hunt. On the map they specify which road it is by, and which numbered division, and they mark an X where is sortaaaaa is, but not really. I love gravehunting.

Here is a video of the surroundings:







After 10 minutes of searching I found Francois Truffaut's grave! The great cinematographer! To see what films he has made, click here.

Here are two films that I watched in Thompson's class at Cal Poly that I highly highly highly recommend:
A Bout Se Souffle (Breathless)

L'Argent de Poche (Small Change)
Merci Monsieur Truffaut

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

les macarons de pierre herme

Fun Fact: this shop started in JAPAN in 1998 and then migrated to France in 2001. Pierre Herme, you are godly.
"Can I take a photo?"
"Yes, you can take two."
"Ha, two, okay...."
"Yes, only two, no more, that is our rule"
"Right"
There were 6 people working in this tiny shop, no bigger than dining room in Leucadia and they seemed so happy to be doing nothing surround by delicious treats. I want this job.
I waited patiently to eat my macarons until I came home.
Yes I am a freak for photographing all the following photos:
I got Arabesque (abricot + pistachio) and Rose (rose + rose petals)...
...Mogador (milk chocolate + passion fruit), Eden (peach, abricot + saffron), Chocolat (pure Venezuelan chocolate)....
and Jasmin (jasmine flower + jasmine tea)
Mmmmm it's oozing with the filling.
I had to alter the camera settings to show you how the Jasmin one has shiny iridescent dust, how chic.
Nom nom nom nom in my belly.
Oooohhhhhh.....
Aaahhh....
Then I took little nibbles out of each one:
to savour it and make it last longer.....



I continued to bite/taste/savour for as long as possible.
I think I lasted 15 minutes. It was the best 15 minutes of my life.