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Parisians have been enjoying a glorious fall. Leaves are turning into golden airplanes that sail to the ground on wisps of wind blowing through town. The sun has graced those hungry for its shining rays, though the temperature has dropped and many of us have been fettered with colds.
French farmers have taken advantage of this good weather by setting bales of hay on fire to protest their growing debt and slumping grain prices, most notably on the busy Champs-Elysees. If only I'd seen this! The good fall weather has also been used to great advantage by alleged double-murderer Jean-Pierre Treiber, who escaped from prison last month hidden in a cardboard box and is cavorting around France unhindered, to the dismay of the authorities. The accomplished woodsman has placed himself in something of a "Robin Hood: The Reality Show" niche, and he has reportedly sent letters to his girlfriend and media organizations extolling the joys of living in the wood:
"...At the moment I am in a very beautiful forest, I think all the different species of trees are here and it's really very lovely," Treiber wrote to his girlfriend. "It is nice with the mist and the deer and the boar."
---The Guardian
He signed them "Jean Jean of the woods."
Back at new chez moi, which I must name, the news of the day is that I'm trying to pull the decor of our new home together. I'd like to report a successful trip to the puce--the flea market--at the Porte de Vanves. I met up with American friend Mario, Swedish friend Andreas, and new British friend Paul, and we jumped on the Metro and climbed up the stairs to a perfect fall day. Unbelievably, the market wasn't even crowded.
Dog on Cards at Porte de Vanves