One of the many fountains in this town.

It's where I go quite often with my Canadian friend Lynn from school, to sit on the steps and eat our sandwiches.

I've also grown quite fond of feeding the pigeons here. One day, there was a mom with her children and they were eating on a stoop nearby and I could hear her bad mouthing me and my pigeon-feeding habits. I think she thought I didn't understand any french, but nonetheless even if I hadn't, the nasty looks were more than enough to comprehend her sentiments. Oh well, it gives me a lot of pleasure, and it's not illegal, so I'm going to continue doing it.