Montmartre & Moulin Rouge

We took the funicular (sweaty bodies are fun to smell) up, toured the church (Sacre-Coeur), circled the artsy square (lots of so-so's trying to make a buck/euro), squatted for a bit in Starbucks (why, when just about every little hole serves a better brew, I don't know -- though this bucks had a wonderful chalkboard for doodling), then wended our way down to the Moulin Rouge and the Montmartre cemetery.


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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