The final two stops on my journey home were Zurich and Paris. One night in each. I would arrive mid afternoon and depart mid morning the next day. This didn't leave much time to explore, and after many days of eat, sleep, photograph, repeat, I was almost spent.
Zurich was a pretty place, but I had seen prettier. It was also a rather grey day, which didn't help sell it. Still, I did like its collection of spires.
It had been a long time since I had last stayed in Paris. There were places I really wanted to revisit, but there wasn't the time. My hotel was in Monmartre, so that was where I explored. Sacré-Cœur was too busy with tourists and love lock hawkers to give a decent photo. But at least it offered some good views over the city. As I was in the area, and after a decent dinner, I couldn't resist a night shot of the Moulin Rougue.




















































