About once a week, I’ll journey over to the Left Bank for lunch, if only to have the excuse to cross the Pont des Arts. With views of l’Institute de France going there, and the Louvre coming back, plus the Seine, Ile de la Cité, the d’Orsay, Eiffel Tower all around, it’s nothing short of dreamy.
But I’ve never really crossed the pedestrian bridge at night—or hung out on it, which is apparently all the rage.
It's mostly kids and tourists, painting, playing music, drinking wine, eating cheese... you know all those clichés that are true.
All those little things that make us love Paris.