Madonna in Paris, Kong and toilets

Saw Madonna this weekend in Gay Paris. All of Gay Paris went to see Madonna as well, I think. We sat between several representatives.

She was Very Good and sang some Very Nice songs. We were about 50.000 people too far away to see her face, or her head, or any discernable features, but there was a big screen next to the stage. And we could make out her limbs on that.

We had dinner at Chez Michel, which was a revelation. Highly recommended are the pigeon pâté and grouse stuffed with morelles and a foie gras. And a cardiac surgeon.

We had lunch at Kong, which was designed by Philippe Starck, but he forgot to design a lock on the toilet door.

Probably beneath him.

We came home to an unburgled house, which was the icing on the big gay cake.