So apparently the third time *IS* a charm. Took my ticket from l’Orangerie to door C and got into d’Orsay without having to stand in the (yet again) gargantuan line.
No photographs in the museum, of course. But that didn’t stop me from taking some. 🙂
I spent most of my time in the Impressionists area. I really need to sit down with my dad and talk painters sometime. It’s funny, but there are some that I just click with, and some that I could take or leave. Even when what they’re painting is very similar stylistically.
Cuban food for lunch. Food & coffee porn below.