Itinerary for day 5 was St-Germain-des-Pres. Philippe advised that we shop at Le Bon Marche in St-Germain rather than Galeries Lafayette as the latter is more crowded and both malls sell similar stuff. Since we bought a 2-day boat pass, we thought might as well enjoy a nice boat ride to St-Germain. And that day, we took a different route to take the Batobus. That's where we discovered a street market gem that is Rue Mouffetard. It was only a 5-minnute walk from our B & B yet the century old street market offered us a whole new sight-seeing experience. I love the cobbled stone street and the authentic old market feel. It was my best morning walk in Paris. I took lots of pictures of the sights and things that the people at Rue Mouffetard took for granted and I absolutely adored.
The street market sold all sorts of things - breads, fruits, seafood, poultry, chocolates. It even hads a provision shop that sold all kinds of nick nacks. I bought the most useful thing in Paris in that shop - a pouch towel - which the Parisians use as a loofah but I see its usefulness in holding ice cubes to nurse a headache or fever.
Closer and more artisitc shots of the Eiffel Tower.
Saw this adorable neck pillow at Etam, a lingerie shop that could be found everywhere in Paris and I had to get it.

The weather was really hot and we were craving for the famous Berthillon ice-cream, so we took a Metro to Notre Dame. Didn't manage to see the cathedral that day as it was close to 5pm when we reached there. Saw a queue outside an ice-cream parlour that had the Berthillon sign and we got really excited. My vanilla and caramel was so good and the cone biscuit was crunchy. Think my hubby had the nougat and coconut. Despite the ice-cream tasting divine, we found out the next day when we returned that it was not the bona fide Berthillon. The original shop was a lot more posh and just a few shops away. But both my hubby and I agreed that they tasted equally good.

The weather was really hot and we were craving for the famous Berthillon ice-cream, so we took a Metro to Notre Dame. Didn't manage to see the cathedral that day as it was close to 5pm when we reached there. Saw a queue outside an ice-cream parlour that had the Berthillon sign and we got really excited. My vanilla and caramel was so good and the cone biscuit was crunchy. Think my hubby had the nougat and coconut. Despite the ice-cream tasting divine, we found out the next day when we returned that it was not the bona fide Berthillon. The original shop was a lot more posh and just a few shops away. But both my hubby and I agreed that they tasted equally good.
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