We slept in this morning and then took the metro to Belleville. I showed Jessica the church I went to, and then we looked for my Chinese buffet. The buffet was gone, but the neighborhood had all of the same smells of the Asian fish markets, and the morning bakery smells.
After Belleville, we metroed to Dugommier and walked through my old neighborhood on avenue Daumesnil. Jess insisted on taking a picture of me in front of my old apartment.
We then walked through a park that was built on an old train platform running down to Bastille. The photo in this post was a live street band made up of brass players and drummers.
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