Mercredi - J'erre
I woke up again not sure in which direction to start my day, but while catching up on emails and things I noticed that it was couture week in Paris. A little fashion sleuthing helped me discover that the Chanel show was happening at Le Grand Palais, so my compass pointed there. I circled the building and watched the paparazzi accost several of the models as they came out of the building. (I did not see Rosie Huntington Whitley nor was I mistaken for her, probably because I'm 5'4".) Oh, and on the way, I trotted past the Louvre.
After a break at the flat, I went to see the love locks bridge (which has many less locks now because the weight was causing the bridge to fall into the city) and to dinner at Loup (translation: wolf). What a cool looking place! The servers were wonderful and the food was incredible. If you're in Paris, make this a must-go for dinner.
I had le burger.