We drove back from Luxembourg today; this morning we walked around the city until it started raining.
I liked these angel door-handles at the entrance to Cathedrale Notre Dame.
Anna and I happened upon the Saturday food market in a central square--browsing the stalls, we both suddenly stopped and inhaled deeply--the booth next to us had at least fifty roast chickens slowly revolving on rotisseries, and the smell was heavenly, along with roasted potatoes and herbs for sale. On the other side, a vendor offered pots of olives, green with garlic cloves in the middle, black olives "nature," and many more varieties. I would have lingered, but we were due to check out at the hotel. As we left, I shot a picture of the tulips below, glistening from their recent rain shower.