But for the ones who still had the courage to trod another kind of aleys, it was to venture at the Puces de Saint Ouen, ie Paris's biggest flea market. The secret of course is to go quite often.
But here are a few finds :
The only problem is : I don't have the castle coordinated. What shall I do, leave it ?
And those elegant swimming fellows just hit my eye.
And if you forgot how cold it is in Paris, you'll be clad in old furs !