where here in the gardens of the Palais du Luxembourg there were no signs at all of urgent calls aux armes citoyens.
Au contraire, Parisians were taking advantage of a rare-for-this-summer sunny day to chillax (elegantly, of course) next to the Medici fountain and on the lawns ...
take a ride on the carousel
or enjoy a free concert at the bandstand.
Even les soldes were taken at a leisurely pace, with no crowds or queues. I certainly took advantage of them (though sadly not at Repetto, below, where even the sale prices were eye-watering) ...
with a stop or two on the side for roses and macarons ...
and afterwards took a well-deserved break (shopping parcels in tow) for some people-watching (at Les Deux Magots, where the waiters come direct from central casting).
Of course when people meet up on the streets of St Germain, it's also quite often dog-meeting time ...
Here Parisian dog with impeccable taste eyes elegant shoe appreciatively ...
Finally, in the spirit of Vive la France, and all that ...
... I leave you with my very favourite version of La Marseillaise - the reggae-styled, wryly-titled Aux Armes etcaetera by my very favourite Frenchman ...
Photo credit note: doggie shots in St Germain des Pres taken by Nicholas B. I must have been too busy eyeing the waiters.