It wasn't a crowded climb either. The good thing is only about 30-40 people are allowed through to the viewing platform at any one time, hence the long queue. Patience my friend, patience!
The view of Sacré-Cœur in Montmartre.
A small food festival had set itself up at the front of the church and the wafting smell of baking bread brought Moo and I inside the marquee where a makeshift bakery had been set up.
Bakers oblivious to all the tourists inside.
Some fancy looking bread before and after baking.
Mooey had one more thing to tick off her list - eating Berthillon ice cream. The actual street where the original store is situated is flanked with other Berthillon-stores which were just cashing in on the name.
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Hey, I'd forgotten the arty bread!
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