Your night, stop by stop
Marché des Enfants Rouges
We pick up flaky pastries and coffee from the oldest covered market in the city, then eat standing at a counter.
Rue de Bretagne drift
We wander north Marais with no shopping list, ducking into whatever vintage shop or bookstore has its door propped open.
Place des Vosges
We end up under the arcades of the oldest square in Paris, sit on the grass, and watch kids chase pigeons until we're hungry again.