One could invent the Nerval syndrome, a monster and romantic poet who, under a bridge, committed suicide. Thus, between the tables and the Seine, it is quite a poem. As if the river did not finish its whims, so often badly clogged by refusing that one comes to land there for anything other than to admire it.
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As soon as a table ventures there, the food remains docked. The bateaux-mouches and their shady food, the more or less equipped barges where the plates never lead very wide, the real fake yachts when they force themselves without believing too much in caviar as mahogany ... The gastronomic Seine always ends up a little in pudding water. Between the vague and the vogue.
As a result, it is perhaps because we expect nothing or not much that this new Riviera Fuga imposes its headwind. Nicely sandwiched between the liquid travelling and the left bank between Invalides and Grand Palais, the boat does not fare so badly to maneuver the in-between. A bit like those sailors...
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