Historical biographer writing about Sir John Vanbrugh and his circle. Member of @SamJohnsonSoc and Associate Fellow of the @RoyalHistSoc. Views my own.
Went to pay our respects to Edgar Degas at the Montmartre cemetery. I couldn’t leave an offering from my art materials bag because they’re expensive and I use them. He would hopefully understand.
Getting food at Versailles was more of a mission than I thought because of the queues and enormous distances to walk. We had to buy two expensive Ladurée finger pastries to avoid keeling over - a case of let them eat cake?
A great day at Versailles - as with much of Baroque tourism, you have to be match fit because the enlightened despots did like to build on a large scale. I bruised my foot on some French cobbles yesterday but donned two pairs of socks like a boss!
Sitting talking to my mum this afternoon, I saw a fox - bold as brass - saunter down the middle of her garden, disappear into the bushes and then appear on the fence behind. 😦
There is a special place in hell for people who put cones outside their house on double yellows (where people don’t park anyway), making your street look unsightly as if permanently under construction. What’s wrong with them?