Walked past inside-out-building Centre Pompidou.
There was no shortage of French scarfs in the tricolour, I picked out three for myself but otherwise found mostly bow-ties and a striped sweater for Mr.
The whole day was spent in vintage stores browsing everything from 1 euro bins to Chanel, but the greatest store was one I stumbled upon on my way home from dinner just around the corner from the hotel on Rue du Pas de la Mule. It was run by an Italian gentleman named Claudio who was quite an expert as well as an avid collector of special items. I must have spent an hour in the store disusing fashion and trying on hats, and I did find a great hat in a shape similar to a beret.