I often walk around Paris looking up, occasionally I look down depending on the neighborhood and the ratio of pet pups that said neighborhood contains..ahemm.. 16th). But I tend to be looking upwards to take in the gorgeous view that this city offers on almost every street corner, every road.
I don’t often look « par terre », for what is there to see but crottes de chien and Parisian trash that missed the garbage can? But this one time, while waiting for the bus, I looked down and saw the most beautiful view being reflected from the ground up… Can you guess where I was and what you see in the reflection???