I am still recovering. I managed to walk a few hundred metres from our apartment and to take this unremarkable photograph!
Well, this week was the week I didn’t — couldn’t — leave the house very much. But I still wanted to take pictures! And the weather changed again, and there were big flakes of snow outside the window. This is the picture that I got.
So, week number 10. Walking around town with a camera in hand, one always hopes to see something unexpected or strange. Most times, one sees nothing. But one Saturday I saw this.
I was lucky.
And then, unexpectedly, the frost and snow came back. Frustratingly, all the parks and gardens in Paris are closed when there is a small bit of snow or ice. I guess they are worried about people slipping and starting legal action …
But, one morning, miraculously, one morning the gates of Montsouris were open. I rushed in and found this fellow with his high-performance camera.
And no, the icicle didn’t move.