Past the Pompidou, and between metro Les Halles and Etienne Marcel, is a historic market street with the unpronouncable name of rue Montorgueil. It's the street made famous in Monet's celebratory scene of a zillion waving red flags. It rained buckets all afternoon and we took shelter in a restaurant called Marie Stuart. We drank ice cold rosé by the bottle and then ordered singles. Under the circumstances it seemed appropriate. Best of all were the glass-topped passageways that led in and out of the neighborhood.
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