This is one of the few cast iron bridges
remaining in Paris today. Built (rebuilt, actually) by
Haussmann in 1876, Pont de Sully is actually two bridges
connecting the eastern tip of Ile Saint Louis
with the banks of the 4th and 5th arrondissements.
One would think that this green parrot (?) had escaped
from an enclosure, a pen. However, we sighted
an entire flock of them, numbering 12 or more.
They enjoyed the November berries immensely.
Is Paris temperate enough to support
what I imagine to be a tropical species?
UPDATE: "If you have ever spotted apple-green birds the size of a turtledove with
bright red bills during one of your strolls around Paris, you are
neither colorblind nor sleepwalking. You merely sighted one of the many rose-ringed parakeets (Psittacula krameri) that have made Paris and its vast suburbs their home."
You can read more here.
Every Sunday around 11am (no matter the weather) you can enjoy the music of accordianist Christian Bassoul and dance and sing along with the locals. If you do not know the dance you will led by a regular with experience, and if you do not know the song, sheet music is passed through the crowd.
You will find all ages and it is always a favorite Sunday activity of mine.