
Here’s some more film photos from the Jardin de Luxembourg in Paris. (Luxembourg is one of those words I always have to look up the spelling of, otherwise I’m tempted to insert all kinds of extra vowels).

I initially planned to sit and write postcards on a bench, but it was bitterly cold.

And apparently at risk of dangerous wind.

So I went into the tea-room to write my postcards and zine notes.

Inside they served me a pot of Earl Grey with the fanciest teabag I’ve ever seen. It was made of cheesecloth and had a sewn seam all along the edges. Imagine sitting sewing and stuffing posh teabags all day as a job.

I admired this man’s dedication to outdoor reading.
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