Lately

A super-fantastic foie gras, at Le Comptoir (remember, the grosser it looks, the better it tastes):

And THE BEST lavender crême brulée, also at Le Comptoir. Honestly.

I went down a hidden street one day and found this adorable passage.

And on another day, another secret passage led me to this artists' studio area, which was incredibly disgusting:

And here was their live concert space, which is my nightmare. It was underground, about 20 feet long, completely dark (I had a long exposure on this one) and smelled like... well, a nightmare.

Let's end it on a high note.
Dear Montmartre, let's get married.