Look at those locks maddened lovers clip onto these repoussé sculptures. They probably toss the key in the river and vow passion, heart-splintering, gut-wrenching love. Until death do them part. Fuck that! Look at that sailboat, how the hell did it get there?
Crazy. Walking across the Pont Alexander to get to the Palais de la Decouverte for an outing with my four year old to push buttons and watch electric fish do their gigs, we saw this two treed sailboat hanging out between the low stone bridges on the Seine. How did that get there? Only barges can float under those arches.