This 61-acre, entirely-made-by-hand park was opened in 1867. Although I was living in Paris 100 years later, I never set foot here until last September. Whatever you want to say about Baron Haussmann, I have to give him credit for looking at an ugly, smelly, barren hill on the outskirts of the city and having the vision to see it turned into one of the loveliest spots in all of Paris. {And Happy May Day! If we were in Paris, I'd offer you a brin de muguet.} [Linking back to Weekend Reflections and to The Weekend in Black and White.] |
Friday, May 1, 2015
Parc des Buttes Chaumont
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