In paris, there’s always something to do… as long as you manage to get your ass out of the door.
This is how I spent my Saturday:
1. took an ID photo down the street
2. head to metro La Muette to go to Musée Marmottan Monet and saw the newly opened Yamazaki; bought a green tea chiffon and a yuzu, green tea choux… finally some great chiffon!!
3. go lost (as always) while heading to Musée Marmottan, two old french ladies gave me direction in great details…
4. entered the museum without cuing!
5. dreaming in Lahlah land… it’s so beautiful, simply mind blowing.
6. got distracted by the gift shop, spent 32E
8. got disturbed by a group of tourists with a tour guide who talked as if she is outdoor in a stadium
9. came out (saw a long cue!!) and went for coffee and snack at an Italian cafe
10. somehow wandered into Jacque Genin; bought tarte citron, tarte au caramel-miel, and tarte au chocolat to share… for me the citron tarte is overrated, the taste of basil was to empowering that it became the focal point.. (my favorite is still from PH and the one from Sebastien Gaudard second that).. the other two tartes did not impress me either, shall go to La Maison du Chocolat for chocolate tart!
11. walked to Porokhane, (a popular African restaurant suggested by our french teacher). half way there, received a call from a frd who’s joining dinner and… she got harassed at the metro.. this is so Paris
12. Mafé chicken for dinner
13. grocery shopping for tomorrow’s lunch Italiano get together.
14. home bound.



