While I was in Lyon a couple of weeks ago, I walked along the embankment
of the Saône on Sunday. I was just too late for the food market; that was upping
sticks as I arrived. But booksellers were out in force—as they are along the
Seine in Paris, where the sellers are called bouquinistes.
Here’s the thing: their “shops” are permanent fixtures. I assume they some kind of rent to store their inventory in these presumably watertight contraptions.
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