Table Tuesday

 "A table just in front of the piano please."

Bar 228

Le Meurice Hôtel
228 rue de Rivoli 75001

 

Music Monday

 

 

Golden notes drift across the cobblestones on Place des Abbesses.

Festival Friday

  

All this weekend:

 

Live music, dancing, street food, wine...

 

 Place des Abbesses 

 Montmartre 

 

Seafood lovers 

 Fête de la coquille Saint-Jacques and Saint Vincent 2026

 

January 24 - 25 

 

INFO

 

 

Musique en fête

Don't forget that this evening, and once again, Paris -  and all of France - is immersed in the vibrant celebration of La Fête de la Musique. Wander through any neighborhood and experience an array of musical styles as diverse as the offerings in a bustling boulangerie. Bonne Fête! - BPJ

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Paris Fête de la Musique 2025

Serene Saturday

 

Passersby saunter past an impromptu group of musicians on the Pont des Arts.

 

Impromptu

An unexpected rehearsal inside the church of Notre-Dame-des-Blancs-Manteaux in the Marais district.

Mona Monday

 Spotted over a piano in the corner of a small atmospheric café.

 

Music Monday

 

On a wall inside the Opéra metro station.

 

A place in the sun

 

Shadows lengthen off Place du Tertre.

 

Mellow cello

 Barefoot at a private recital.

 

And the band played on

 One never knows who might show up at one's table.

Throwback Thursday

Sidewalk music in the Quartier Montorgueil on a September afternoon.

Concert in the round

Classical concert at the foot of the Basilica.

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Paris in August: What to do

Fiddling

Every fiddler he had a fiddle, and a very fine fiddle had he. - Old King Cole, British nursery rhyme

Composed

Rainy day, relaxing afternoon chez a pianist-compositeur.

Musique en fête

 

This year's fête de la musique was especially high-spirited after over a year of on/off lockdowns.

 Above: almost every square, street corner and café terrace in Montmartre had its music

Moon Monday

 

 

Return to Paris and a June moon on the first day of summer.

- Tomorrow -

 

 La Fête de la Musique

 

Street band

 An impromptu group plays jazz outside a metro station.

Jazz on the square

A small group of musicians on Place des Abbesses.

Love in the time of corona

 

 

Boulangeries remain open.

 
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As countries across the globe restrict travel, close borders and put cities and towns on lockdown, most everyone will be huddling indoors for what might become a long haul, perhaps as much as four months. France is starting with two weeks, with a wait-and-see clause in reserve.

Already, on an ecological level, we are seeing what might be: satellite images show large metropolitan areas from Wuhan to New York spookily pollution free. In Venice, some claim that waters are running clear as fish return to canals, something not seen for decades. Our Montmartre apartment, thankfully on a side-street with a great choice of food shopping (not to mention a Thai takeaway) just downstairs, overlooks a quiet interior courtyard with trees, and while we usually wake up to birdsong, this morning sounded like we are living in the countryside.

For couples and families, being confined together brings its own challenges. At the end of last week, as glasses clinked one last time at our now closed local café, ideas were shared of what to do and what not to do, in the hopes that when this all blows over, we will all be better off for it.

What came up again and again: respecting each other's space - harder to do than it sounds. Obvious culprits: leaving a mess for others to clean up; high noise volume - whether loud phone chats, late night TV, Pavarotti belting out "Nessun Dorma" or thumping rap tunes with windows flung wide. We agreed that lots more cooking at home will be inevitable, and that immune-boosting soups and cutting out sugar, which lowers the immune system, made sense. It turns out that for now, meal deliveries will stay in operation - Deliveroo, Frichti, UberEats... - and will be left at the door to respect distancing.

Before/after-the-lockdown photos of thin-to-obese have been making rounds, but as France is not (yet) a country of fridge-raiding and pancakes and popcorn, this remains to be seen.

Habits to acquire: removing shoes upon entering the home, using cleaning products that disinfect surfaces, door handles, on/off switches, daily; keeping a gel soap within easy reach of sinks and of course washing hands (think Lady Macbeth) but surgeon-like, farther up the arm. Even in buildings with cleaning crews we talked about a need to take individual responsibility for wiping down banisters, elevator buttons, street door handles. It's believed that the virus clings to metal and glass surfaces - change, cellphone screens, elevators, supermarket checkout counters - for hours. And to clothing.

We see this as a chance to catch up on much - side-lined reading, projects, films (providers such as Orange are offering its customers free unlimited movies til the end of March), organizing closets, shelves and neglected caves - as well as to re-connect, cuddle, get into parlor games (chess anyone?), long talks, soul-searching. 

 

A post on Instagram said, "Your grandparents were called to war. You're being called to your couch. You can do this!" Happy hunkering. - BPJ