From Amy Thomas, author of Paris, My Sweet. A love affair with Paris, New York, sweets and, now, a little girl named Parker.
Saturday, January 9, 2010
The cold, dark season
It’s hard to remember how spectacular spring and summer are in this city when you wake up to somber greys every morning. Actually, I wake up in darkness. This photo was taken at 8:30 a.m.—when it begins to get light out. When the alarm clock—be it my five euro drugstore special or Milo—wakes me at 7:30, it might as well be 4 a.m. I guess it’s the trade-off for late-night summer sunsets.
The light is gorgeous though - there is still a certain magic to it over Paris!! Just because it is Paris!!
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