Linda Mathieu's experiences living as an American expat in France
St Martins in the Hills
As we were near this church when we went to get half price tickets for a play, we stopped by.
It has a familiar exterior.But we mainly went here to the crypt below for something hot as it was a bit chilly. The day we arrived it was pouring rain but, luckily for us, we didn’t get rained on again.Here it is. Doesn’t it look inviting? I don’t think the souls of the departed minded.We visited the nearby National Portrait Gallery.For lunch we had this Japanese dish, Okonomiyaki, which was very good and cooked in front of you.
When I first began listening to recordings made at St Martin’s in the Field many, many years ago, I envisioned a church in a large meadow - which I guess it was once upon a time. Glad you had time to stop and enjoy the cafe in the crypt.
When I first began listening to recordings made at St Martin’s in the Field many, many years ago, I envisioned a church in a large meadow - which I guess it was once upon a time. Glad you had time to stop and enjoy the cafe in the crypt.