La nuit à Paris.

I forgot to mention that last Friday night I walked home to my apartment from the Louvre after it closed, around 10pm. It was a remarkably tranquil, beautiful walk – certain parts of the city are just lovely, quiet and glowing at night, making it most delightful to take long walks. Here’s some evidence, taken from the Pont du Carrousel:

The Hotel Lutetia, very close to my apartment: