Continuing the Paris tour, we made it to the grand flight of steps overlooking this fountain.
Dad had reached his limit, so I took a wander around until 3.30 when the Musical Fountain 'performance' began. Dad still hasn't got over the fact that the music being played was Zadok the Priest which has very little French about it.
I liked the black and white conversion of this detail from the fountain.
It’s a great dynamic shot. How wonderful to be in Paris ! Lucky you and your dad (my dad died in 1979 when I was 18). So dear to be able to share precious moments together :)
