As picturesque as our dainty pique nique platters, was the evening sky.
On Nantucket we call it a Nantucket Red sky, but here it is "coucher du soleil", the sun putting itself to bed.
The entire city is awash in a soft, sweet, rosy glow.
This is my favorite view in the world, from Pont des Arts, my favorite bridge in the city.
C’est fantastique.
