They say Paris is the perfect city to wander about aimlessly because you'll likely find something wonderful all on your own. They are right. As I dawdled through the streets on my last day here, I turned a corner and there it was. My Mona Lisa. My Rodin. My Eiffel Tower. My Office Public D'Hygiene. No queues. No museum pass required. I stood on this quiet Le Marais street for a long time appreciating the significance of those words. Passersby wondered what I was looking at. One day, they too will worship. It appears the office is no longer in this location, but I know their work continues.
Eva Polis in the streets of Paris putting the "H" back in Hygiene.
ReplyDeleteyes, because the French don't pronounce the "H"... hilarious comment, Paul B.
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