Paris Plages

For the fifth year in a row, a portion along the right bank of the Seine becomes beachfront property. Since Paris is unfortunately not located on near any major body of water, they get creative and convert approximately a mile of pavement into Coney Island for one month – beginning this year on July 20 and running through August 20.

For some reason, when I first heard of the Parisian beach, I thought they just throw down some sand along the river’s edge and call it a day. But after walking through the boardwalk this afternoon, I realized it’s so much more.

Sure, there’s sand. But if you’re walking from the West to the East end of the strip, you don’t find it until three-quarters of the way down. I was talking to Chris on the phone and I said, “I don’t see any sand.” I opened my mouth too soon. There indeed is sand along with lawn chairs, palm trees, kids building sand castles, and ladies wearing bikinis (and men too) who shouldn’t be.

Last year, from what I’m told, the theme was a celebration of Brazil. This year, based on the lanterns, tiki huts and abundant bamboo, I’m assuming it has something to do with Asia.

There are play areas for kids, cafes for the adults, sprinklers for cooling and street performers for entertaining. It’s unfortunate this event only takes place for one month. I can imagine it being quite popular all summer long. I’m sure the homeless people who live under the bridges nearby probably don’t appreciate the mob scene. But then again, it’s good for them to experience a different change of pace. Because like Chris and I, it makes you appreciate the varying degrees of city life.