A flaneur ( which, I think of myself as, for as long as I can remember) is a stroller, a loiterer, someone who ambles without apparent purpose, but is secretly attuned to the history of the streets he walks.
I walk the city ( cities) in order to really experience it.
Someone wise once said ( Maybe it was me?)
The only way to known a city well, is to waste time in it.
Being a Flaneur is about taste, and discernment, recognizing that the smaller overlooked sights are often the best. It's all about knowing you can't see it all and not wanting too.
People say get 'off the beaten track', but I say no, within that well worn beaten track lurks hidden treasures, if you know where to look.
The next series of blog articles are about where to find those hidden treasures, not only in Paris, but in France's wonderful countryside and other charming towns and villages.
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