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???