After Bruges, Paris.
We must have walked close to 20 miles down the left bank and up the right bank in the two days we were there. Sunday morning we came across this bench close to the Eiffel tower. I can’t be totally sure, but it looks pretty much like the same bench where 25 years ago a friend and myself spent the night chatting and drinking cheap red wine with a fellow hobo, whilst failing heroically to hitch to Paris and back for charity.
Still a nice view!